AMC

There is no theater at this location.

So my bud says «Let’s go see Underworld!». I figure, «It’s Kate Beckinsale in a rubber suit!» Even as a gay man, you know you gotta go see that.
I had never been to this theater. We arrived just as some event was letting out at the Verizon Center and the parking droids were cheerfully letting everyone out — and blocking all the inbound cars. Only when we yelled at him did he finally let the line of cars queued up to ticket machines finally through. Really poor. Seriously, kid. If your career choice is as a professional speed bump — you’ve already failed.
Up several flights on the escalator to the theather where the automated movie ticket machines are plentiful and easy to use and we are in the door, in our seats and it seems — almost the only ones there. I was afraid we’d gone to the wrong theater and we’re inadvertently seated at in Ingmar Berman revival. But no, we just snagged awesome seats in a clean theater. Nice, comfortable seats too — in a hooligan free atmosphere. Maybe that we’re a group of fairly fit men assured a degree of restraint from the typical Saturday Night Becksinsale in Rubber viewers.
This was in 3D (naturally!), the sound system was perfectl and absolutely no complaints about the display or the Rubber Suit which was delish. Even better, upon our departure — my bud remembered to have the parking validated and it was free, free, free parking.