#10 Singin' in the Rain (Donen and Kelly) at Lighthouse Cinema

 

I’ve been trying to see Singin’ in the Rain in a theater for years, and when a local cinema announced a screening, I really wanted it to work. A local theater --- recently “saved” by a man better known for losing his dental career after some creative insurance practices and other legal troubles --- announced a screening just a few miles from my house. I wasn’t sure what to expect, the idea of seeing a film locally felt too good to pass up. Usually, catching one of these titles means driving nearly 250 miles or more round trip. Having the opportunity so close tempted me away from using my better judgement. 

I arrived early, hoping for the full experience, but the movie had already started. When I asked why, I was told it began early because “some people showed up early.” Inside, the seating had been replaced with metal cafĂ© tables and chairs, and the projection was so dim that I could barely make out what was on screen. I'm also almost certain that they were showing a bootleg. It was clear this wasn’t a space cared for by people who love film or the tradition of showing it well.

I ended up leaving. So technically, I still can’t say I’ve seen Singin’ in the Rain in a theater. Not the whole thing.

I’m grateful for the theaters where people work hard to keep filmgoing alive, where the image is bright and the sound is cared for, and where the experience feels intentional. This wasn’t that. But the effort so many others make matters to me, and it’s why I don’t mind traveling when I need to. One day I’ll finally see this film on a proper screen. Just not this time.

Singing in the Rain on Letterboxd