I woke up this morning and The Dark Knight Rises was the first thing that I heard. I wish all the best to the victims, and their friends and families. I think that what happened is horrible; so horrible that I have found myself unable to think of anything else all day.
I keep putting myself in the shoes of the people working at the movie theater. I worked for many years as a staff member and later manager at a movie theater. We too were located in a mall, and for late night screenings of big movies, we'd see massive crowds all day waiting to get in to see their film.
Even only 20-30 minutes into the show, depending on whether or not the theater had scheduled 3am showings as well, the theater may have been virtually empty of staff. Typically, when we would have such a movie, the concession stand would close after the movie started and those kids would be gone within 30 minutes. Once they left, the only people left on the floor to keep an eye on several packed houses were a police officer we'd hired to come in off-duty and maybe two ushers. The entire staff of the building was probably only about six people by that point: the officer, the ushers, a projectionist, and two managers upstairs counting down tills. The officers were armed and could make arrests and write citations as necessary, but mostly just helped keep the peace; after I left the theater business, the one I worked at stopped hiring officers and went to unarmed security guards.
The two ushers would travel as a pair, naturally, checking into each theater for disruptive kids or cell phone lights, or other disturbances. They'd probably watch a little of the movie too, especially a new one with so much buzz like this one. They'd be miserably ill-prepared if someone came into the theater with ill intent. And they would likely be the first people working there to encounter the panicked crowd darting from a theater as shots continued to ring out.
For a huge opening, we may run the movie on every screen we had, and sell out several of those houses if not all. 1500+ people all relying on 2 teenagers to safely evacuate the theater until management could make it downstairs.
The walls of each theater are covered in sound-proofing material, to prevent one movie screen from bleeding over into the next. As such, even when the gunman started firing, the staff and other guests in nearby theaters may have had no idea what was happening.
Those poor workers must have been just as scared as all of the guests in that theater, and I shudder to think that they would be responsible for helping with the evacuation before they could safeguard themselves. As a manager, I would have been the last person to leave the theater in a time of crisis. I truly cannot put myself in the shoes of the manager on duty during this event. Everything about playing out the circumstances at my own theater just makes me sick and horrified.
I am sorry for the movie-goers for whom this movie has been tainted by sadness. Movies are intended to be used for escapism, and now more especially I find myself with a reason to escape the tragic reality in Colorado.
I am sorry for the filmmakers who labored many months over this film, ensuring that fans of the franchise would be satisfied with its conclusion. It’s a devastating blow to its record-breaking midnight run that fewer people will probably go and see the movie this weekend than had intended.
I had mentioned to my wife that, as a Marvel man, I was hoping that The Dark Knight Rises wouldn’t beat The Avengers’ box office records from earlier this summer. Sadly, that may now be the case, but not at all in the spirit of playful competition I was hoping for. In fact, now I feel almost compelled to see this movie, just to prove that I will not be afraid of every experience I have in a public place. I think that it would even honor the people injured and killed in this terrible tragedy if the rest of us would go see the movie. Those people wanted to see it so badly, so urgently, that they went to the theater at midnight, or more likely around 5pm, to stay there for several hours waiting just to see this film, to make it number one, to support something that had given them so much entertainment. Perhaps I will no longer encounter the super-fan dressed as Batman himself, but I will be glad to see him there in his plain-clothes nonetheless.
Shaken, but determined to go on,
Patrick James