Brilliant nostalgia piece. Rule 6 about being the wittiest person in the theater captures something genuinley lost in modern cinema culture. The collective experience of a packed opening night slasher was basically improv comedy meets tribal ritual. I caught a midnight showing of Evil Dead 2 in 89 and the crowd commentary was honestly better than half the jokes in the script. The post-movie parking lot promenade thing though is wild, cant imagine that happening nowdays without someone livestreaming it.