Hello my 3 readers! I hope you are doing okay. Back in September, I did my annual look ahead to the fall months, and planned my movie-going adventures. I lamented that 2019 was on track to be the lowest attended cinema year of my adult life. 1995 was the year I turned 16 and got a car. Thus began my love affair with the movie theater. I saw 15 movies that year, and in the 23 years that followed I never dipped below 16. Right now, December 12th, 2019, I stand at 10. TEN Movies and there are only 18 days remaining. Last year I saw 35 films! How the hell am I supposed to do a yearly review when I’ve only seen 10 movies?!
