A couple years ago I went with some friends to see RENT on Broadway. We had great seats, it's my favorite musical, I was excited. Unfortunatly, the girls in front of us had apparently no idea what the show was about, for when the Angel/Collins storyline kicked in, the girls *freaked*. "Oh my God! They're gay! He's wearing a skirt! *giggle* Oh my God they kissed! *giggle*" - Oh my God! Get over it or get out! *giggle* - And things only got worse during "Take Me Or Leave Me".... oh well, some people just don't get it.
During a regional production of Footloose someones cell rang and they answered it, carrying on a full conversation during a quiet, pivotal scene. The venue was so small I struggled to hear the number over the idiot and his girlfriend.
I also have a pet peeve for gum chewing during shows. Can't stand it. The theaters quiet and suddenly there's this not so discreet gum smacking in my ears. Makes me violent. The sad thing is, it's usually coming from my father sitting next to me. I almost lost it on him during "Nine". lol Somehow that might have been a tad more distruptive than his chewing...
If you limit your choices to what seems possible or reasonable, you disconnect yourself from what you truly want, and all that is left is a compromise."- Robert Fritz