RUSH AFTER HOURS

Rush After Hours

It's 6:45 on a Thursday night and there are probably a thousand people lined up outside Mann's Chinese Theater on Hollywood Boulevard waiting for Jackie Chan and Chris Tucker to arrive at the Rush Hour 2 premiere. Me? I'm just waiting for my friend Daniel to show up because he's getting his high school friend (also named Dan) and me into the screening. Solonso, who works with Jackie's manager, Willie Chan, tells me that Dan is running late, so I enjoy the atmosphere.

Various celebrities get up on a local hip-hop radio station's live broadcasting stage. I recognize Magic Johnson, a few Wayans b rothers, and the uptight doctor from ER. The sidewalk is mostly gated so that fans don't mix with the bigwigs, but I tell them that I'm picking up a ticket from will-call. It's not hard to get close to the action. To exploit the Oriental theme, there's lion dancing and also some Chinese acrobats doing the family version of pole dancing, not to be confused with what goes on down the block on Sunset Boulevard--the stuff that's featured in Motley Crue videos.


Most of the people walking up to the red-carpeted entryway aren't famous, but they act like they are. They wear various combinations of leather, silk, and Spandex, which seems like a bit much to sit on gum-encrusted seats and walk on popcorn-covered floors. Talking on cell phones and wearing trendy dress shoes, it's funny when young studio guys bring a dolled-up wannabe actress dates to the premiere only to be dished off to one of the auxiliary screenings at the multiplex down the street because the main theater is already full.

When Chris Tucker arrives, he runs down the block and gives high fives to the people in front. Then he runs the other way to catch some of the fans he missed. Jackie Chan does the same thing later on. I can't tell who gets the bigger reception because the screams for both are deafening. Who goes to these things anyway? It seems like most are tourists from Europe or the Midwest who visit Hollywood and just happen to have come across a big opening, but there are quite a few star-sucking photographers with big lenses lurking in front as well.



Around 7:15, Daniel rolls up in his rental Honda S2000, a two-seat hotrod that looks like it should go underwater. He goes to will-call to pick up our tickets and then apologizes because the big theater is too packed for non-movie stars to get in. There's only one reserved seat and it's for him. That's fine, because I wouldn't be able to see anything if I were stuck sitting behind Kobe Bryant or Will Smith anyway. (Both of them are there.) Before moving on to the leftovers screen down the street, I say hello to Daniel's ex-girlfriend and Hong Kong celebrity Maggie Q. Then I recognize the head of the lion dancers as a hardcore Giant Robot reader. Cool, but he doesn't get to see the movie, which stinks. Walking down the street, I am greeted by Bob Burden, the creator of Flaming Carrot comics and the Mystery Men movie. He's a cool guy who happens to be spending time in Los Angeles after the big San Diego Comic-Con. People like these aren't celebrities to most people, but it's a big deal for me when they say hi.

Rush Hour 2 comes and goes, and it's funny and full of energy. You should see it. But who needs a description of the movie's plot when you can hear about the swank after-party?



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