Hey, listen: if you're a grown-ass man, there's no need to scream "YOU CAN SEE THE WIRES!" every single time you see The Tingler (and, yeah, its wires) onscreen. We can see it. We get it. Keep it to yourself.That aside, this was absolutely magical. NYC's Film Forum held a special screening in Percepto, and they went all out: skeletons falling from the ceiling (and then getting stuck in front of the screen, requiring much scrambling and fumbling in the dark by the staff); psychedelic swirling projections over the movie's LSD scene and then a very clever imitation of the old joy-buzzers-in-the-seat gimmick. It was top to bottom one of the great moviegoing experiences of my life.But seriously, STFU about the wires.
