Someplace in the midst of the movie, as Driver’s Cesar is chatting with digicam, the display briefly went clean. There was a confused smattering of applause from those that thought it was throughout—if solely we’d been so fortunate—however then, with the lights nonetheless down, a person ran onto the stage in entrance of the cinema display from the wings, holding a protracted microphone.
…Positioning himself on one aspect of the stage, and now lit by a highlight, the person then confronted Driver, now again on display, and requested him a query, as if taking part in some unusual pandemic-era Zoom press convention. Driver answered, and the person then rushed off stage once more. It was so odd, and felt so fully pointless, that I didn’t know easy methods to reply.
