
Friday, July 25 2008. It's 6pm and we've just parked at the lot on 5th and Copper. Usually I'm here to visit the Main Library, but tonight we're here for the
Civic Cinema. The show doesn't start for until 8:30, so we walk over to Central. The first order of business is obtaining dinner.
Tonight we're returning to the
Asian Noodle Bar. I order the basil chicken, C gets something spicy with udon and tofu. It's early by downtown standards so they're not yet rushed and our entres arrive in just a few minutes. Both dishes are great- The basil chicken is a lot of like pad ki mao (aka drunken noodles). This is actually the best food I've had in the vicinity of downtown- I'm informed that I'll be sent back in weeks to come for more udon. The experience thus far is charming.
90 minutes till show time- we start walking toward the train depot. It's been a couple months since I spent time downtown and at least 6 since being there in the evening. There are a fair number of people here- and a whole lot of motorcycles running up and down the street, engines revving. I spot an onion dome I hadn't noticed previously. We track it down to the federal building- anybody know the story on this?
After a good 45 minutes of wandering, we head toward civic plaza via the pedestrian path on 4th. Just north of Copper there's a ~30 panhandlers laying in wait. We see a couple people get harrassed and opt to take a different route to the plaza. That's just not the sort of experience I've brought my wife down town to have. Once we get to the plaza, all is delightful once again. The screen is setup to the north, a wall of clean portapotties/wash stations to the SW and the standard frito pie truck to the east. We brought our own chairs, but there's already seating on account of tomorrow's Summerfest. An excellent reuse of resources.
We get settled in at about 8:10- I wanted to get there early for good seating position. We relax and watch the crowd gather. Bachelors take note- the female to male population is easily 3:1. Maybe it's
Breakfast at Tiffany's or maybe it's the idea of free air Cinema. Either way, the crowd is in a mood to be pleased. At 8:30 the yellow shirts running the show are having some technical difficulties- the screen that's being projected on is inflatable, like a bouncy castle- with a white screen in the middle to be projected upon. There was some wind at sundown, so it took some extra effort to get the screen stabilized.
The folks running the show are distinguished by their yellow shirts and youthful appearance. In fact, they are youths. The girl with the microphone does a little introduction, tells us that we'll be watching a cartoon, then the main attraction. It's clear that a) she's about 16 years old and b) consequently, doesn't have too much experience with public speaking. That's ok, she did a good job, better than many of the more experienced speakers we all regularly hear from.
The cartoon starts up, then stops- she announces she needs to turn on subtitles (good girl) and then we'll be set. Hijinks ensue. I get a chance to be a minor hero and help them get sound running again (one problem out of several). It's been a rocky 45 minutes at this point, but they turn the subtitles on, start the video, and it goes smoothly. The wind wiggled the screen every now and again, but the team of yellow shirts managed to keep it aloft. Good work.
Near the end of the movie, a rather unpleasant fellow starts walking up and down the aisles with hostile body language, a metal cane in his right hand and a cigarette in his left. He held the cane at the center of mass like a weapon and did not need it to walk. He stared at a couple of ladies near us, then another group.. and another- looking for somebody to start a confrontation with. I've read a bunch of posts about the martial-law-style heavy police presence downtown, but there wasn't a one to be seen at the plaza. As far as I know, he didn't manage to provoke a fight, but keeping an eye on him did make me miss the big speech where the hero lays his heart out to the heroine. Got to see her reciprocate though, which was nice.
As we walked back toward the car, we went ahead and took 4th to Copper. Sure enough, a couple clearly intoxicated or otherwise impaired people hit us up for money. Maybe that's why one of them is having trouble taking no for an answer. Not unlike the last time I was downtown at night. Hot on the heals of the hostile-plaza-guy, this experience tips the scales from an overall pleasant evening to unpleasant. 55 to 45, to be specific. We skip the after dinner desert+drinks and head home.
Thus, to anybody who happens to read this that has the power to change things, I make the following suggestions:
1. Keep letting the kids run the show, but have a responsible adult who can solve the problems that come up on standby. Nothing beats hands-on experience, but provide a failsafe. Just doing this is going to help the kids keep level heads and that alone will help them solve what problems come up. Some people left after waiting a very long time (BaT started an hour later than advertised)
2. Patrol the plaza during these events. Yes, the cinema is free and yes it's important that every person be capable of defending themselves and willing to defend others. But nobody is going there for that purpose- we're trying to enjoy a classic movie, patronize local restaurants, and add to the downtown experience. Judging by the expressions of some of the people in response to this guy, they won't be coming back.
3. Patrol 4th street while you're at it- aggressive panhandlers harassing my wife will not induce me to return to downtown with or without her. We all have a right to be in these spaces, but not the right to force ourselves on each other.
4. Close Central to traffic earlier. Let all that noise be human enjoyment.
5. Loop some of those ropes into the rafters so the screen doesn't collapse in moderate wind.
Next week Young Frankenstein is playing, but I won't be there. Doubtless the city will do something else too cool to miss in a few months and I'll try again. Meanwhile I'll hang out in Nob Hill where the panhandlers are comparatively mellow and the see movies at the Guild.

That's all folks.
It did look like the screen could use some help.