I remember washing my hands in the Alamo Drafthouse bathroom, webs and fingertips, counting to twenty. I don’t want this to be an essay about the pandemic, and it’s not – it’s about art and love and a movie and music – but Emma was the last movie I saw before the pandemic, and among all the things it is, it will always be that.
In Trouble
In Trouble
In Trouble
I remember washing my hands in the Alamo Drafthouse bathroom, webs and fingertips, counting to twenty. I don’t want this to be an essay about the pandemic, and it’s not – it’s about art and love and a movie and music – but Emma was the last movie I saw before the pandemic, and among all the things it is, it will always be that.