so i braved a hurricane to go see In Search of a Midnight Kiss.
Drove thirty-four miles to do it.
Unrelated to the hurricane: they had a flood in the theater.
So I saw Man on Wire.
A documentary about the highwire artist who danced between the World Trade Center Towers in 1974.
This is now one of my favourite movies.
Do you remember what you love[d] about rock and roll? Punk rock? Fucking people for the first time?
I think some of that is in this movie.