Behind the Scenes of The Blue Lines
(cont'd)

until 9 p.m., I wouldn't want some punk kid telling me I
couldn't get on my train, either. What's heartening is that
many people did stop, which never would have happened
if we had been shooting this in, say, New York. If any of
those people are reading this right now (and you know who
you are), thank you. That last night of shooting we "partied
like rock stars", as Christian put it, and then drove Nat to
Dulles in the morning and saw him safely off to LA.