"Milk" at the Castro. The street outside the cinema with it's symbolic "Castro" sign and the district where it all started is featured in nearly every shot in the movie. The cinema itself is one of the most beautiful ones I know, gorgeously decorated, rather resembling an opera than a cinema and definitely the only one where the line to the mens bathroom is way longer than the one to the womens. Seeing "Milk" here is quiet something special, with some scenes taking place directly outside the theater and with the audience laughing, cheering, booing, applauding and crying to the rise and fall of Harvey Milk.
