Well, I sure as fuck didn't know about it, but Nic did and the most random phone call of my life was simple the start of tonight. My father called me up, asked if I knew what the place was. Fuck no I didn't, but he told me about it, a theater made in Bridgeport's prime. Nic said he always wanted to break into the place, and this time, we would have Bridgeport Police Escort.
It was opened to the public in 1922, consists of 2 massive theaters that are separated by an 'outdoor lobby' with no roof. There is a connecting hotel that goes up 5 levels, where visitors and actors stayed during productions.
It was finally closed in the 50s, then reopened for renovations, then finally locked up in the 70s, when the place literally started to fall apart at the seams.
Here are some pics Nic got. The pictures do not do this justice, in the least bit. These theaters were massive, to say the least, with grand architecture and organs that went up two stories. Balconies and hundreds of seats, all untouched for the last 60 years.
This was the old sign that was on the front of the building when the place was open.
Old school elevators.
This kind of scroll and artwork was on every wall of this theater.
One of the lower level private seating places.
Looks like an old speaker box.
Dressing Room. These rooms had NO light. We had to use the lights on the end of the Taser pistols to see around the place.
One of the Curtains.
One of the Organs.
I know it is hard to see, but this mural was easily 40 feet wide.
OLD projectors. There were 3 of them, all had their own cooling system.
snack bar.
Seats.
There is a story behind this one, which happened to one of the paranormal people that explored this place a while back. Found out that in this hotel, all the sick children had to go into this one room, and well, one of them died there. Well, as the story goes, there was an encounter with that little girl, she walked up to one of the paranormal people searching the place, said 'Hi' then walked away. Pant shitting commence.
Cool shit. Was a fun night of exploring a dilapidated old building in the good ol run down downtown Bridgeport.
the rest of the pics.
http://s233.photobucket.com/albums/e...estic/?start=0
It was opened to the public in 1922, consists of 2 massive theaters that are separated by an 'outdoor lobby' with no roof. There is a connecting hotel that goes up 5 levels, where visitors and actors stayed during productions.
It was finally closed in the 50s, then reopened for renovations, then finally locked up in the 70s, when the place literally started to fall apart at the seams.
Here are some pics Nic got. The pictures do not do this justice, in the least bit. These theaters were massive, to say the least, with grand architecture and organs that went up two stories. Balconies and hundreds of seats, all untouched for the last 60 years.
This was the old sign that was on the front of the building when the place was open.
Old school elevators.
This kind of scroll and artwork was on every wall of this theater.
One of the lower level private seating places.
Looks like an old speaker box.
Dressing Room. These rooms had NO light. We had to use the lights on the end of the Taser pistols to see around the place.
One of the Curtains.
One of the Organs.
I know it is hard to see, but this mural was easily 40 feet wide.
OLD projectors. There were 3 of them, all had their own cooling system.
snack bar.
Seats.
There is a story behind this one, which happened to one of the paranormal people that explored this place a while back. Found out that in this hotel, all the sick children had to go into this one room, and well, one of them died there. Well, as the story goes, there was an encounter with that little girl, she walked up to one of the paranormal people searching the place, said 'Hi' then walked away. Pant shitting commence.
Cool shit. Was a fun night of exploring a dilapidated old building in the good ol run down downtown Bridgeport.
the rest of the pics.
http://s233.photobucket.com/albums/e...estic/?start=0
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