My early preview of Magnolia, packed to the brim. Grand!
And right up there is when I drove across the city (which I generally never did because I hate driving) in Vancouver to this old theatre when it was playing Apocalypse Now Redux. It was also packed. They were playing Buckets Of Rain by Dylan as I sat down. Right as the movie started, some bastard began to talk, and his hot girlfriend grabbed him, and hauled him out, telling him to shut up and that he's gonna ruin it for everyone else. He wasn't into even seeing the movie, and she wouldn't let him come back in the theatre. She left with him so the rest of us could see the flick in peace. Now that's a woman! Needless to say, the rest of the screening was wonderful. Since it was so long, and it was quite late at night, and I was so tired, I had my head in just the right near-surreal state of mind for everything to feel just perfect.
Third would be the time I finally nutted up and asked the girl I was in love with in highschool to a date. Here was me, with this popular, super-hot chick, on a date. Her friends didn't want her to go with me, and my friends coulnd't believe it. Anyway, we went to the godawful Varsity Blues, and I've never talked during a movie, but it sucked balls so bad, her and I sat in the back and made fun of it together. It was classic. Then, when she got up to go to the bathroom, she almost tripped over me and fell. It seemed so cute and awkward in such a nice way.
Too bad the rest of my relationship with her was breakneck-speed downhill from there...