“What fun we have, dancing around, not a care in the world.”

Conceptually as disturbing as Angst. The humdrum familiarity throughout illustrates an uncanny depth.

Excellent footage of threading, startup, and changeover inside an old drive-in projection booth.

“Objects, people, events… seem to speak to me. They seem to carry some meaning that I can’t quite get. My life, though ordinary enough, seems to haunt me in uncommon ways. It seems to come to me from someone else. And I’ve been trying to understand it but it seems I can’t get it.”

Woulda been better with the cast and crew of Jackass. Only watching the next one if it’s a Dickhouse production