I remember the Alamo drafthouse

Photo by Matthew T Rader on Unsplash

I remember the Alamo drafthouse. I remember beers, in a theater, watching Marvel-cinema-shtick because it’s always the CGI and big budgets that beckon me (out-of-doors and into-other-doors) to the glory of public widescreen and surround-sound-sensualities. Sometimes I cry when a character dies in a predictable way; plot devices remain gutwrenching even when…

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