When I saw
RENT this past Monday at the Bridge in Philly, we had to wait for half an hour or more after everyone was seated, because those who hadn't gotten in were trying their best to get through, and while security guards checked for cameras, they found McDonalds. Shame. There was not a single word spoken through the length of the movie, but plenty of audible sniffles and sobs and, at appropriate moments, laughter. One of the friends who went with me, though, turned to me as soon as the credits started to roll and said, "So....'What You Own.'" It's the cliff. It kills me.
Tonight, I saw the film again, this time in an AMC in my town, of Drexel Hill, a suburb just outside of Philly which is fairly large, fairly Republican, but fairly enamored with the arts, and when I got there with a few friends, I realized that the theatre was absolutely packed with old friends and alumni who had come home for the holidays. Hence, homecoming, I guess. Anyway, there was much sniffling on both sides of me, from one person who had never seen the play and from another who loves it, and there was plenty of laughter, though perhaps not as strong as it was the first time. There were obviously some people present who didn't know that much about the show, as when Maureen and Joanne split at the end of 'Take Me or Leave Me,' a whole group of people went, "What?!" And, once again, the cliff in 'What You Own' earned a few "What the Hell?" looks in my direction and many laughs.
One of those alumni I mentioned broke the sniffling at the end of the movie; when Mimi's fingers twitch, he shouted, "Oh,
whatever!" and tempted the girl beside me to hurl a bag of popcorn in his general direction.
At the end of the film, though, everone around me was either grinning or wiping tears out of their eyes, and it made the reunions and homecoming all the more powerful. Plus, when we walked out of the theater, it was snowing. Snowing in November. I love it.
"'But do you really mean, sir,' said Peter, 'that there could be other worlds --all over the place, just round the corner-- like that?'
'Nothing is more probable,' said the Professor..."
-The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe