One Shanghai shopping mall in particular attracts gangs of gay male prostitutes, who loiter in all the bathrooms. When they see someone come in, you can bet one or two of them will saunter over to the wall overlooking the urinals and pretend to text message, while they take photos of customers using the urinals. Of course, there are no security guards to be found anywhere, probably because they get a cut of the action.
It's enough to make a man go cro-magnon on them. But I didn't go to the mall to teach criminally immoral idiots how to function in civilization.
Someone asked why should it matter if people text in the theater. Because a show is a hypnotic experience, and the theater is where we go to watch that illusion. People paid money for it and phone lights and sounds are artifacts that break the spell of the show. They are visual and noise pollution. In the cinema, the phone lights are obvious, and of course light naturally attracts the eye. In the theater, you also have the interplay between audience and players, and a distracted audience may effect the quality of the production for everyone.
Furthermore, the play, I'm sorry to say, is more important than someone's personal communications at that time. It is a shared social experience, which one inconsiderate person can trivialize and undermine by making themselves a distraction for everyone. It's called ruining it for everyone, and frankly, you're just not that important. If you're not into the experience, if you can't manage to sit in silent and polite attention for two hours and concentrate on something other than yourself, then don't go to the theater, go to a high school football game.
It's not about "you". In fact, no public space is about you. Phone calls should be private, period. People don't go around banging a drum or blowing smoke in other people's faces, or punching their arms, or shining laserpointers in their eyes, and the same should go for noise pollution. Guess what? Get in touch and hang the bloody thing up. If you must chat, for goodness sake chat at conversational volumes! "Cell yell" has no place in public.
And if you think it's bad, you ought to see it in Shanghai - you'll really see it abused to extremes.
Finally, I would like to just say that some of us are thinking; just because people are quiet doesn't mean someone has the right to fill the room with noise and trivial chatter. I didn't pay five bucks for a cup of coffee to hear them broadcast every little detail of their lives. Public conversation should be at murmur level, only becoming distinct when in personal space with other people. The person at the next table should not have to be forced to follow along.
Especially when you get a few (American?) college girls together. It's offensive, an assault on the senses. Sorry honies, you personalities are just not that interesting.