They did indeed show Meyers repertoire...which was my first introduction to those movies, and how utterly bizarre and fascinating they were! How people ever call them sex films is beyond me..very little sex, and what there was is usually simulated, innocuous and with the occasional rubber prosthetic thrown in!
Ha ha! Great story, Ted. Sounds like a fun time (ish). I'd love to have worked in a cinema and a rundown fleapit has so much more character than the soulless multiplexes every where now.