Lazy Jacksonville Fucks
By Gnosis

After much whining and bitching by members of Jacksonville's population, Jim from Fuel and Max from Movement decided to try and bring Jacksonville a staple of any medium-sized city's Saturday nightlife; that is, a midnight showing ofThe Rocky Horror Picture Show.

A midnight showing of RHPS is a prerequisite for college, a rite de passage of high school much akin to losing one's virginity or smoking one's first joint. To have a city of over a million, jam-packed with teenagers at high schools and three college's worth of the 18-24 crowd, one would think Rocky would do well. One would think there would be interest in forming a cast.

If one thought this, one would be sorely underestimating the laziness factor of Jacksonvillians.

Despite massive amounts of advertising and a major word-of-mouth effort, the most enthusiastic members of the crowd at Fuel one of the three Rocky Horror nights were over 30 and from Georgia. Though on the first two Saturdays a decent amount of people came out, it was nowhere near the number of people who have, over the years, talked about the lack of Rocky in Jacksonville. Had we those people in a room together, the room would have to be the size of the Florida Theatre.

After the first two Saturdays, a completely lackluster third Saturday proved to be the last evening of Rocky Horror in Jacksonville. Some high school students from Stanton, patrons of Fuel, who had earlier expressed their excitement at Rocky Horror finally being in Jacksonville, actually LEFT Fuel after finding out that the final showing of RHPS would even be free. To get pie. At Village Inn. They must not have gotten the memo. You get the pie at Village Inn AFTER you see the midnight movie.

If a specialty night fails because there is no interest, it is much different than a night that fails because of complete lack of support but no shortage of complaints. Max had people calling his personal phone line, asking about Rocky Horror. Where were these people when the film was up on the screen at Fuel?

There are no excuses for not coming out to a show or a night that you expressed desire for. If you wanted to see Outkast when they were going to play at UNF, you should have bought tickets pre-sale. Pre-sale seems to not have caught on in Jacksonville, much like the concept of reservations at eateries has not caught on, either. Perhaps most citizens are just catching onto the whole idea of "no shirt, no shoes, no service." Who knows?

What I do know, however, is that all those things people whine about--no good shows in Jacksonville, no good films in Jacksonville, no good ANYTHING in Jacksonville--are never going to be improved until we start supporting what amazing new advances in nightlife we DO have. When a band you like or a bigger act is going to play here, BUY PRE-SALE TICKETS. When a good film comes to Pablo 9, get your lazy ass off the couch and drive out to the beach to see it. If we show support, then bigger and better things will become a reality, not just the pipe dreams of whiny Art Bar clientele.

 


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