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場合は、火曜日の経験三部作に関する情報を収集して、わからないけど、フォートウェイン、インディアナ日に何を見て私に転嫁しようと思いました。
我々は10時15分には、劇場に到着した。 我々は、ドアは10:00から開かれる劇場約1時間のショータイム（1:45前に座席を開始すると）と言われていた。 ドアはロックされていたが、寒さの中50-60人の約10時25分で開かれた。
我々は、到来する弊社のチケットとなって黄色の糸を私たちの手首付近提携する6"長さを与えている。 もし何かのために出かけて、黄色の糸は、劇場に問い合わせになるだろうしたかった私たちのチケットのスタブは、建物内に戻ることになるだろう。
我々は、劇場にはすぐにマネージャを取得する許可された物事のつもりだったの発表を行った実行されます。 彼らの名前タグを通過し、誰もが自分の席に名札棒を許可ので、もし何らかの理由で左側の席を失うことを心配する必要はありませんでした。 マネージャーも、彼らは我々にとって驚きだったフェローシップクレジット後、私たちの席に滞在している。 彼らはピザを届け、膨大な数だったと、みんなが少なくとも一つの良い秒はかなりの数の人々にご利用いただけます（）とスライスの大きさだ。 彼らはそれを約20分以内に完了し、2つのタワーの開始を保持していないようでした得た。
彼らはROTKの冒頭には、フレーム問題があったが、それは数分以内に修正得たので、それはただのマイナーな不便されました。 我々は、劇場終了後ROTK、誰もが映画絵画グッズを渡された。
どのようにこれは他の映画館を比較するか分からないが、私は公私のトリロジー火曜日本当に偉大な1つの経験を作る為のフォートウェインにレイヴ映画館に感謝したいと思います。
リンガーランス、カンザスシティ、
私はあなたトリロジーでの出来事をオラースでのAMCスタジオ30劇場では、カンザス州（カンザスシティ火曜日イベントは、簡単なメモを送信するだろう）と思った。 それは私たちがすることは分かっていたが、映画として素晴らしかったのは言うまでもない。 私のコメント、会場自体にしなければならない。
これはカンザスシティでは非常に寒い朝、昨日だった。 風の寒さは約10度。 私は、劇場5:40思考で（ばかな）私の行の最初になるに到着した。 私が着いたとき、私は15だった。 その時点で、私の好きな行に乗る席の私の望みが絶たれた。 特に15人の多くは他の観光スポットを節約した。 とはいえ、多くの人々 "に到着したライン"でカット、群衆かなりよく宿泊に振る舞った。 しかし... ...私は行くことを喜んでいた。
時間が経つにつれ近いイベントには、劇場の管理ラインのメンバ一度我々のドアに入った何が起こるかを知らさ育った。 彼らは自分たちのチケットのためのストラップを受信するすべての情報を、彼らは多くの割引の譲歩の選択肢を過ごしていた私に語ったところで、それらが直接劇場に一度の扉を午前11時のオープンにご連絡するつもりだった。 その時点では、劇場のみんなを応援し、72度と思った。
約束どおり、彼らは正確に午前11時でお問い合わせてみましょう。 劇場のスタッフも準備されました。 彼らはすぐに劇場内には私たちだ。 私は非常にどのようにそれを設定するの感銘を受けました。 これをオフに立ち入り禁止された劇場。 ランヤード場合は、""神聖なエリア認可された劇場スタッフが迅速に認識することができた。 彼らはさらに具体的トリロジー、火曜日のパトロンを調整するために譲歩領域のセクションをオフに恋人がいた。 彼らはTTとROTKとの間の全体の観客のピザを提供。 でさえ"は、"秩序ある形で行われていた。 スタッフは何か特別なものだったし、彼らのようにイベント処理を知っていたような。
のAMCスタジオ30で、経営陣とスタッフに拍手を送りたい劇場。
リンガージュリー、クリーブランド
ただ、様々な都市からのトリロジー火曜日についてのレポートを聞きたいと思った（プラス、私は本当に仕事にはまだ今朝、私の心を得ることはできません！）当劇場の管理人のために素晴らしい体験をするため懸命に働いた。
夫と私は約午前8:30だと我々の行で15位だった。 として行育ったが、一部のファン以外に寒さで待っていた我々は、ロビー内で待機することができた。 We were told that we could save one seat each in the auditorium, that we'd be served a free lunch, no outside food (although we were allowed to have it in line), and our bags would be searched. Once we were seated, the theater manager jotted our names on a chart so that we didn't have to worry about seats being stolen.
The worst part of the day was the “free lunch” that was catered by a local restaurant. It turned out to be a tiny sandwich (about 1/4 of a sandwich), and we were only allowed one! They served personal pizzas at the second break, and that went better.
A New Line rep turned up before ROTK, and after the movie we got a LOTR memorabilia thingy (I think it has frames from the movies.) It was OK; we would have liked a T-shirt better. We stumbled outside about 2:30 am Several TV stations came and interviewed people in costume. Overall it was an incredible experience, and I wish you all could have participated!
Ringer Anthony, Unknown Location
There and Back Again, A Moviegoer's Tale
When I first purchased my ticket so long ago for New Line Cinema's Lord of the Rings “Trilogy Tuesday” I was ecstatic. The fact that I was going to be a part of this unique piece of cinematic history, available to only a select few, was a thought I could have only dreamt of. Little did I know, however, that something seemingly so simple and trivial would affect me so greatly.
I am sure many others, like myself, were tempted to sell their tickets to the event, even if only for a moment, at many times their face value. In fact, I am sure many of the original buyers did sell their tickets. For those of you who did indeed sell your tickets and are now reading this: you missed out. I wouldn't have traded anything in the world for what I was a part of today.
On the Big Day, I awoke after a scant night's rest, thanks to work the previous night, and stumbled into the shower…being driven only by the thought of getting to the theatre and securing a good seat. The thought of being stuck in the far corner of the front row, doomed for the entire show to crane my neck to look at the screen, spurned me on faster.
By the time I arrived at the theatre the line of people waiting had already been let inside. I entered the auditorium armed and ready for battle with my giant cup of coffee, an energy bar, and a Game Boy…it was three hours until show time. To my dismay, many of the seats had been taken, and those not filled by a human being were marked clearly with jackets and sweatshirts, indicating that they were not vacant. I despaired briefly, visions of the front row filling my mind, before spotting the Perfect Seat – halfway up, directly in the middle; this was the single advantage of being alone…it was much easier to find a good seat. No person, jacket or sweatshirt marked this seat as taken. Just to the left of it, a man slept soundly.
I hurriedly asked the people around if the seat was being held…no one knew. I took a gamble, hoping the slumbering man was not holding it for anyone, and sat down. I pulled out my Game Boy and prepared to do battle with time. Everywhere around people were talking and laughing excitedly…the atmosphere was very positive. I was about forty-five minutes into my duel with boredom when the man sleeping next to me awoke. I took notice of it, but said nothing. He looked at me dazedly.
“How long have you been here?” he asked.
I turned off the Game Boy and looked at him. He had a very thick accent, and it made him somewhat hard to understand.
“About two hours”, I replied, before quickly rethinking…it had only seemed that long. I corrected myself.
“I mean, forty-five minutes.”
Down below, at the foot of the screen, an impersonation contest was being held.
“That's my bahs' seat,” he said, his accent making him almost unintelligible.
“What?” I asked, although I already knew what was coming.
“That's my boss' seat,” he repeated.
This was a fatal blow … not only had I lost the Perfect Seat, but also now that even more time had passed I was almost certainly doomed to a front-row seat.
I apologized and got up, and watched the remainder of the impersonation contest from the aisle, all while scanning for another decent seat. It was during this search that a very courteous woman offered me a seat only four places to the right of the Perfect Seat. I thanked her profusely while settling in to my newfound property, and resumed my duel with boredom.
This woman's courtesy was a perfect example of the attitude of everyone in the theatre. Not once, throughout the entire show, did I hear ill words spoken. And while everyone did boo and hiss Britney Spears when she came on the screen, it was all in good fun.
As for the films themselves…they were wonderful to see on the big screen, back to back…to back. While the audience watched Frodo and Sam embark on their quest, we were all embarking on a quest of our own. I formed bonds with the people I sat next to, and even though I will probably never see them again, I will always remember them and this one small piece of history that we shared.
Like the fellowship, we endured our own hardships, though they were of a different nature. Instead of Ringwraiths and orcs, we had sore backs and full bladders to contend with (by the time RotK ended I was afraid my bladder was going to explode). But we endured to the end. We received our complimentary gifts, which are quite wonderful, and were sent on our separate ways.
On my way to the parking lot I was filled with sadness – sadness for the event being over, and sadness for the movies being finished. However, I was at the same time filled with hope for the future…the films, RotK especially, were an inspiration to me. They helped me overcome an emotional hurdle I had been attempting to jump for a very long time.
And now that I have seen Return of the King for the first time, I am ready to embark on the final part of Tolkien's adventure a second time…and a third … and a fourth …
Ringer Lilania, Springfield
I've seen Return of the King and it was, of course, beyond incredible, but I'm hoping that everyone else's Trilogy Tuesday experience didn't quite match ours. Springfield, MO had an unplanned intermission. Halfway through Shelob's lair, the screen changed to some unusual effects which changed to the film frying before our eyes. It was restarted in just a few minutes, and I *think* we only missed a couple seconds of the movie, but in the meantime, Springfield nearly saw the rioting of 400 geeks.
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