Posted: 4/23/24 at 4:54pm
Hi all,
I just returned home—caught a handful of shows, including: Cabaret, The Great Gatsby, Tommy, Back to the Future, and The Notebook.
I’ve been increasingly feeling this, in recent years, and wondered if others could relate. I find the process of arriving to the theatre, straight through to sitting in my seat, stressful.
First, we are lined up. At the 30 minute mark, we are yelled at from a megaphone at a foot distance from our ears, as the staff member walks by, telling us to proceed. Another staff member shouts to open your bags while they inspect them, and then you pass through a metal detector—in some cases, they have to pass a hand held detector up your legs, torso, and across your arms. You are then shouted at, to show your tickets, soon followed by someone demanding to see them again, to escort you to your seat. In the five shows I saw, only once did a staff member smile at me, use a normal talking voice, and said, “Enjoy the show.”
When I arrived to the last show of the trip, The Notebook, I walked in the lobby and looked at the board. I always like to check the “During this performance, the role(s) of: XX, will be played by XX.” I don’t know why. I know that there will be an insert in the Playbill, but, I like to look at the board. When I did this, a staff member shouted at me, “Please continue that way, sir.” I replied, “Oh, I’m just going to look at this.” He shouted, “Is everything okay?” I felt confusion. Is everything okay???
I go to NYC once a year to catch some shows. My partner, who hasn’t been to Broadway in ten years, sat down beside me after we got seated at Tommy, one night, and said, “That was nuts. Is it always like this?” I sat there, and reflected on how things have changed. The entire process felt not unlike being herded like cattle. We then watched and listened to two staff members fighting. She said, “You can’t yell at a patron.” He replied, “She yelled at me first.” He ran off, and she yelled his name, to come back, but he continued dashing up the aisle, almost knocking another patron over. I then looked at him, and said, “Yes, this all feels like an amusement park ride—get people on and off the ride, as quickly and efficiently as possible.”
I have great respect for the work the staff do, and recognize that the added security measures are needed. I don’t envy the job they have to do—getting 1200 people safely seated in a short period of time, is a mammoth task.
But, I do wonder if there are adjustments that could be made? Opening the theatre one hour before? There are occasions where I have waited across the street until ten minutes before the performance, and just walk right in, and often, the culture seems less frenetic.
Perhaps, I’m alone in this, but thought I’d ask if others have felt stressed when arriving to the theatre.