Films, eh – two hours of sitting still with strangers, often in dark eerie spaces, locked in silence by the shared commitment to stare at eighty square feet of lit..
There’s nothing quite like hearing a full brass band play Daft Punk’s Get Lucky is there.
Just one of many strange thoughts I found idling through my mind as I sat in..
‘You know, where I come from, there are a lot of different ways of being black.’
‘Well, then you one lucky black man. But see, blood, ‘bout now, where you come from..
Cue the credits, then the music, and our numbed seats rise slowly in unison, and a room of strangers together arch their spines, stretch their legs, and spread their..