Three minutes in, the film got caught in the gate, burnt up and melted right onscreen, so we had to wait 'til somebody spliced it back together again, but it was mainly okay after that. Too hot for public consumption!

That's pretty awesome. The last film I saw in theaters that melted and needed to be put back together was My Favorite Year (1982), which the Brattle was showing in memory of Peter O'Toole; I thought it was appropriate.