Chapter 1123 - 1121: A Head-on Clash
Chapter 1123 - 1121: A Head-on Clash
Nicholas Flynn appeared visibly uninterested, unable to muster any enthusiasm.To be honest, premieres are much the same—repetitive and devoid of novelty.
Last year, Catch Me If You Can achieved impressive results primarily because of Anson's flash mob stunt. It was not only fresh but also captivating and impactful—a one-of-a-kind spectacle that even Anson himself couldn't replicate. After all, the same event might be novel once, but twice? It would become dull.
What's more, Hollywood studios often lack creativity. Premieres follow the same templates, replicating and pasting the process ad infinitum.
So, Nicholas had zero interest in the premiere of Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World.
At its core, the truly fascinating part of a premiere is the people—actors, directors, producers, and screenwriters—they are the essence.
If he were forced to attend a premiere, Nicholas would much rather go to The Butterfly Effect.
In fact, this was the biggest headline of the night:
Master and Commander vs. The Butterfly Effect.
Russell Crowe vs. Anson Wood.
Los Angeles, the same day, at the same time, two movies, two premieres.
So, where to go?
Naturally, a top-tier publication like The New York Times wouldn't need to pick one over the other. They could easily dispatch two teams to cover both events.
But there's a difference.
Where does the senior journalist go? Which premiere gets the elite team? Where should the focus of the coverage lie?
While there's no shortage of reporters, column space is limited, and resource allocation reflects PR strategies.
Judging from the promotional resources poured in by 20th Century Fox and New Line Cinema, Master and Commander was bound to dominate. Russell Crowe's momentum was undeniable—arguably surpassing Anson's.
To be precise, he was ahead.
With A Beautiful Mind and Gladiator, Russell had not only been nominated for Best Actor at the Oscars for two consecutive years but also walked away with a statuette. Both films grossed over $100 million at the North American box office, achieving both commercial and critical success.
Such achievements placed him far beyond Anson's reach.
But in Nicholas's view, this was precisely why he felt there was no need to attend the Master and Commander premiere. It would likely resemble the one for Gladiator—copy-pasting compliments, with pre-written news articles ready in the hotel room.
Moreover, all the major media outlets were sending their top reporters. 20th Century Fox had ensured the event was well-covered. Even Anson would have to step aside in the face of such capital-driven power.
So, his presence would neither add nor subtract anything. Why join the crowd?
However, Nicholas's objection was overruled by the editor-in-chief.
Master and Commander.
This was The New York Times' priority coverage—not just for the holiday season but extending seamlessly into awards season. No one wanted to miss it.
And so,
Despite his reluctance, Nicholas trudged towards the Chinese Theatre on Hollywood Boulevard. But his mind lingered on The Butterfly Effect.
Tonight, Master and Commander had predictably taken the prime location, shining under the spotlight at the Chinese Theatre on Hollywood Boulevard. Meanwhile, The Butterfly Effect had been relegated to the Wilshire Theatre in Beverly Hills.
Over the past two months, New Line Cinema had twice disrupted the box office market, capturing audience attention with unconventional methods. This left Nicholas curious—what kind of spark could arise when New Line teamed up with Anson?
Even the choice of premiere venue offered some insight.
In Los Angeles, the Chinese Theatre, Kodak Theatre, and El Capitan Theatre on Hollywood Boulevard are undoubtedly the crown jewels, hosting the grandest premieres every film aspires to have.
But let's not forget—this is Los Angeles, the heart of Hollywood. The city is filled with unique and specialized theaters catering to diverse tastes.
It's not just mega blockbusters that hold grand premieres. Niche films, indie productions, and even restored classics also host premieres, though on a smaller scale. Yet, they still carve out their own space in the City of Angels.
The Wilshire Theatre is a moderately famous venue for such events.
Located in Beverly Hills, it's less than a ten-minute drive from the Chinese Theatre—or even walkable. Yet, stepping off Sunset Boulevard into Beverly Hills is like entering a different world.
No tourists. No street performers. And not the cliché of extravagant mansions either. Instead, you find yourself in the city's beating heart, rich with life and the footprints of true cinephiles.
Opened in 1930, the Wilshire Theatre is renowned for its geometric patterns, symmetrical design, and luxurious decor. Beyond its function as a theater, the building itself is a cultural landmark of Los Angeles.
The Wilshire Theatre is celebrated for its embrace of art films and independent cinema. While everyone else rushes to the spotlight of Hollywood Boulevard, it quietly contributes to Hollywood's cinematic legacy.
Frequented by filmmakers like Quentin Tarantino and Paul Thomas Anderson, it's a beloved destination for those who genuinely love movies.
So, when The Butterfly Effect chose the Wilshire Theatre for its premiere, Nicholas doubted it was a compromise. He preferred to think it was a deliberate decision made by New Line Cinema and Anson after careful discussion.
What truly piqued Nicholas's curiosity was: What would the scene there be like?
Lost in thought, Nicholas found himself on Hollywood Boulevard. The familiar chaotic buzz and rolling heatwaves greeted him, along with the typical premiere setup and layout. Zero surprises.
Even the vintage ship replica on the red carpet was predictable.
Transporting authentic props from the movie to the red carpet is a classic tactic—eye-catching and thematic. Nearly every production does this, and reporters anticipate it before arriving.
That said, the ship was quite impressive. Even the journalists couldn't resist snapping a few photos.
From a promotional perspective, it was a solid talking point.
But standing amidst the bustling crowd waiting for the cast and crew, Nicholas found himself increasingly bored. It felt no different from any other premiere. Swap out the actors, and the same setup could easily host The Last Samurai tomorrow—with minimal edits to their press releases.
Hovering on the edge of the crowd, Nicholas hesitated. After some internal struggle, he finally made up his mind. He turned to his photographer partner for the evening.
"I'll leave this to you—just take plenty of pictures."
Without waiting for a response, he turned and slipped into the crowd. And just like that… vanished.
(End of Chapter)
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