Nope. You can thank my pothead parents who never had steady jobs and my utter lack of close friends growing up for that.
I can’t even fathom this. I’ve been to the movies more times than I can count (and I have tried). Nowadays I go even more often, last year I think I went on average about 3 or 4 times a month (I’m crazy I know - though that really is an average, I went only once in August but 14 times in November, including stretch where I saw seven movies on seven consecutive days - I’m crazy, I know). If you go to the right places and see the right films, there’s honestly nothing quite as magical as seeing a film on the big screen. As someone who’s seen a fuckton at home and in theaters, there’s really no comparison.
Not saying you’d feel the same way, but you’ve got to try it.
Going to the movies alone is one of the best things ever.
Would you believe that I never went to the movies alone until once a couple months ago? Not that I specifically avoided it, I just never felt compelled to go all by myself, or ever had much reason. I can say, full heartedly, that I agree. I definitely plan on going alone again, there is a whole other dimension that goes with it.
You do realize nobody under the age of 30 is going to get that joke?
I know Pee Wee Herman was around several years before the tv show, but when the heck was this taken? Pretty sure smoking wasn’t allowed in movie theaters by the end of the 70’s.