WTF: Speak Up, People!

Posted by Kevin Carr (kevin@filmschoolrejects.com) on June 17, 2009

This past week, I saw a movie (as I do multiple times every week), and I encountered something that I’m sure everyone else in America has. I was seated about half-way back in a relatively large 400+ seat room watching an early screening of The Proposal, and in the front row, some lunkhead had her iPhone out periodically during the movie.

I understand if you’re expecting a call and check to see who’s ringing before you sneak outside to take it. Or, I know that many people use their phones as a watch, so you might be checking the time because you’re bored with the film. An occasional blip from an LCD screen is fine, but this chick was ridiculous.

She was actually surfing the internet during the film! I know this because even from 100 feet away, I could see new windows popping up in her Safari browser.

So, like the aggressive bastard that I am, I marched down to the front row and said to her, “Do you realize that everyone in the damn theater can see that thing?” She actually looked stunned – not because I had the gall to scold her, but apparently because she didn’t realize that the miniature sun in her hand throws its light all the way to the back row.

Crisis averted for now. But this isn’t the first time, and it surely won’t be the last time for something like this. Even worse, I’ve seen people come into movies wearing a friggin’ bluetooth in their ear, completely oblivious to the fact that those things blink every 30 seconds or so, and I’ve gotta watch that… through the whole freakin’ movie!

But I’m not venting about the douchebags who text and surf during movies. I’m not ranting about the idiots who talk non-stop during a film. I’m not upset right now at the parents who bring a crying child into movies like The Hangover and Feast (two R-rated films that I personally saw someone bring a toddler to).

If you want to read about someone complaining about this jerkoffs, there are plenty of other pieces on the web you can check.

I’m pissed off at everyone else in the theater. I’m pissed off at the average moviegoing audience who sits through this obnoxious and disrespectful behavior and does nothing.

Remember I said the movie house was a 400+ seat room, and it was a packed early screening of The Proposal.

What the four hundred pushovers?

Out of more than 400 people, I was the only one with enough sense to actually tell this moron to stop surfing the internet during the movie. No one – especially those sitting directly behind her – stood up for themselves.

Come on, people! You don’t have to make a scene, but there’s nothing wrong with politely asking the people around you to be respectful of others. The reality is that most people, when they are shushed or asked to turn off their portable devices, will do so. The idiot girl in the front row of The Proposal did so. And if someone continues to be obnoxious, get the theater management. That’s what they’re there for.

The reality is that 95% of the people watching movies in theaters today follow the rules. They keep quiet and don’t talk during the film. They don’t send texts to each other and surf the internet. They have the good sense to get a babysitter when they go to the movies with their significant other. The only thing they don’t do is stand up for themselves and call the assholes out who ruin the movie for everyone else.

I’m sure all of you can tell me a great story about how some nimrod in a movie theater was a rude ass. But how many of you can tell me what you did about it?

Consider this a call to arms. Stand up for your rights in a movie theater! If you hear someone talking, tell them to be quiet. If you see someone using their phone, ask them to put it away. If something is bothering you during the film, speak up!

Viva le cinema!


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  • phil
    Great article. This is actually the first time I have to give props to FSR, mainly Kevin Carr about this problem.
    You hit it right on the head. Now be thankfull you don't live in a hispanic community because if you went to the theaters I go to, you would never hear the end of it, with these "tough" thug kids who think it's funny to yell something aloud when the lights go down.
  • I agree with Phil. The neighborhood I end up at for movie viewing can be a mixed bag, and in that bag tends to be the tweens or thuggies that don't give a shit if you say something to them. In fact, some of them are just waiting for you to say something so they can stare you down when you leave the theater. I'll definitely stand up to someone who is being a complete DB during the movie, but my Wife is the best. She can handle anyone in that theater, even the retard who brought their child to The Hangover (you must have been in my theater on that one Kevin, cause it was ridiculous to see).

    I had to say something to the guy in front of me during The Watchmen, who thought it would be good to text during the first 10-15 minutes of the movie, along with a group of Tweens who snuck into the movie and went into the back row (where they always go) and began to play grab ass with each other.

    Unfortunately, it is at the point where my Wife is already dreading going into a movie theater, because there is always one guy/gal in that theater who is going to annoy us during the movie. And they always seem to sit behind or directly in front of us, even in an empty theater. That's our luck.
  • PHiL
    Don't forget the dreaded snack wrapper! Everytime I sit in the theater, even when I think it's safe during the matinee, I get some person whose reaching into that bag of skittles or M&M's and the sound is unbearable! Can't they pour it into their lap or something? That plastic wrapper is the worst.
  • I actually read a study in a science magazine that proved that a crinkling candy wrapper makes noise at the same volume no matter how quiet you try to be. (In other words, even if they try to be quiet by crinking the wrapper, it doesn't help.)
  • Thunderfunk
    Just one of the many reasons that I rarely go to the theater anymore. I've got a big screen TV & surround sound and movies hit DVD 3-4 months after the initial run, so why put up with it? Granted, if this was my only reason, I'd deal with it, but it's not, so I don't.
  • Kangaroo Be Stoned
    I don't say anything to assholes who talk because I don't want to interrupt the film even more than it already has been. I've come close but if I ever do it my comment will probably be laced with profanity and that will cause more harm than good.
  • Why?
    Nice of the first commenter to blame an entire community because of some punk kids.
  • Exactly JLTucker! I actually yelled, "shut that baby up" when I went to see Return of the King. It's over 2 and a half hours. How can a baby sit through that? Also something great happened after I said that...everyone in my vicinity chimed in! It was glorious.
  • Kangaroo Be Stoned
    Hardly glorious. It interrupts the film even more.
  • Nick DeNife
    I think the advent of home entertainment kind of triggered this flood of rudeness in theaters - people talk, text, surfand generally be idiots during movies at home and figure it's okay to do it in theaters. I'm not making ecuses, however - nothing pisses me off more than paying ten or more bucks of my hard-earned money to enjoy a movie and in the middle of it hear not only a cell phone ring, but some selfish imbecile ANSWER it and have a conversation like he's in a coffee shop. One time during a movie this dink's cell phone went off three times and I finally stood up and yelled (and I can yell LOUD), "Turn that fucking thing OFF!!!" This was greeted by a wave of cheers and applause, and the guy got up and left.

    I don't like doing that and certainly don't like being forced to do it, but... man, you gotta draw the line somewhere.
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