On December 7th, 1979, I convinced my mom to pick me up at lunch break, because I planned to cut afternoon classes in high school to go see it. I talked my best friend into doing the same, and we both went in that morning feeling a little twitchy. We got in to homeroom before classes to learn that the day would have an unscheduled early dismissal, and that we'd be getting out at 11:00am anyway. My mom picked us up looking around in wonder at all the cars and buses while we slipped out the side door as planned. "You see, Mom, it is a holiday!"
So from The Motion Picture to Beyond, I've seen every movie on opening day. My best friend saw the first two with me, before we both found other best friends in college, and my mom and I saw the first three together until poor health held her back. In the nineties, I'd schedule opening day for the next Trek movie for vacation time months in advance as a "religious holiday."
The Motion Picture remains my favorite, although there are things I love about them all, but nothing beats those first moments of any brand-new Trek film when the Paramount logo appears and those familiar opening notes send an electric chill up and down my spine. I've been blessed to share those brief escapes with friends and family many times over the years, and while I think Trek is at its best on television, I'm hoping for many more times in years to come.