inquiry

('Tis the treadmill again, whose sweaty consequences tease Lennon's Surprise Surprise (Sweet Bird Of Paradox) to mind.)

I'm probably not going to see “The Joker”, not because others – even in this lofty gathering place – are losing their textual crap over it, but because I typically don't see movies “first run” anyway.

(Not that news of there being particularly good popcorn at a theater couldn't turn me around, mind you...)

To me, the “silver screen”, well, it's still just a screen, right? And I've got lots of screens to look at these days – all of 'em but that silver one already paid for. Why would I pay top dollar to visit a screen floating in a sea of gosh knows what germs, and sans really good popcorn to boot?

It just makes no sense.