I was staying with my cousins the summer before my senior year who live just north of Pittsburgh. A friend of theirs had tickets to see Rush in Toronto that he couldn't use. So we took 'em, obviously. This was the day before the show, so we all went to bed early and drove the six-hour drive, saw the show, caught a few winks in the car, and then drove back in the early morning.
I've seen a lot of great shows, so it's really hard to pick a best one. But that gets bonus points for being Rush. In Toronto.
My best movie experience was, without a doubt. Attack of the Clones. It was the midnight show and a small arthouse in Minneapolis. It was the kind of place that usually only showed foreign/indy stuff. But they jumped on the bandwagon with the caveat that to get in, you had to be in cosplay.
So everyone was.
I went as a redshirt Jedi carrying both a glow stick and a Type-2. Luckily, everyone got the joke.
The place was really small and it was obvious they over-booked. My friend was with his girlfriend, so I was kind of third wheeling it. And ended up having to sit by myself. But some people started lightsaber dueling in the front and so I joined in and ended up getting thwapped across the face by a gal. (Not nearly as meet-cute as you'd think.) She laughed at me, we flirted some, and she had me come sit with her. I 'acquiesced,' having lost the other two in the sea of stormtrooper helms. She ended up sitting on my lap.
It wasn't quite as great as it sounds. The seats were really small, I was pinned up against the wall, and there was a big guy in the seat next to us. Plus, I spent most of the movie super conscientious about not getting too handsy. I actually ended up with some pretty bad back pain for about a week. None the less, I got her digits and we ended up dating on and off for about a year afterward.
As far as the movie itself, it was clear to everyone within the first 15 minutes it was going to be terrible. So the MST3king started up. At first, it was only a few, but more and more people joined in. By the time Pads and Ani were rolling in the grass, everyone was having their turn. Everyone was laughing and clapping when someone said something cleverer than most. It was just a really fantastic atmosphere. Though, Redshirt Clegg was the butt of a lot of the jokes.