The first time I watched this film, I had to rewind the intro and watch it again, because it was so delicious. Watching it now feels like a missive to wrap up in something soft and walk the streets of New York, cherishing all that is unique and idiosyncratic and beautiful and sad-- these things that, added up, make for a special brand of swag that I think you can only grow into with your old, old soul.
And there's this. An empty theatre is a holy ground and I don't think they called that lone light down front a ghost light on accident. There's a river of good energy in there.