Weirdly, the tiny second-run theater behind the Parkade in Manchester was the only place in the northeast (so I have heard) to have a showing (only one) when it hit the theaters.

Lucky. There was a showing somewhere in Cambridge, because I heard about and couldn't make it—I think at the Brattle Theatre in Harvard Square? And then it vanished from common ken.

Also, that movie did make me hate Paris Hilton a little less, and that's something.

I know! I didn't think it could be done.