This was so scary and upsetting for the both of us. That night, he was cursing with each piece of glass he picked out of my hair.

It went through the both panes. Broke the blinds. Hit up there and shattered.

They've taken my security away from me, whoever they are. For the past two nights, I can't feel safe in my own living room. That's the worst part about all these events.

This is an experiment. Financially this isn't costing us more. We believe there's only an upside.

We obviously don't feel like there's any grounds for the action they brought against us.

I know that several of my friends and I have been anxiously awaiting to see 'Capote,' 'Good Night, and Good Luck,' 'North Country,' 'Mrs. Henderson Presents,' etc. etc.. Can you tell us why these films go to (and stay) at certain North Side theaters?