Saw Fantasia 2000 at IMAX a few years back, after smoking out in a poorly lit section of the parking lot. My only clear memories of the night are 1) making fun--quite loudly--of the may-or-may-not-have-been retarded child who was sitting in the row in front of us; and 2) being shocked by the surround-sound type system they had in the auditorium. In one scene, Mickey was somewhere off-screen, talking to the on-screen Steve Martin. With the Mouse's voice coming very clearly from the right side of the theatre, I quickly turned my head to check what was going on. Upon realizing my folly, I laughed and laughed and laughed, to the point tears were coming out of my eyes.
It helped that, at the time, it was the first time I smoked pot in like five years.