Sunday marked the end of nearly two years living in Brooklyn. Though I was grateful to be out of the tiny, unkempt living space I was in (finally, no more climbing into my loft bed), I will miss the lively, hip location.Â (At least now I get an apartment room with sunlight and great Latin food…)
This was the view from my apartment:
Ironically, I only saw three films in this theater throughout the 18 months that I lived across the street from it.Â (For the record, they were Miami Vice, Jackass 2 and Talladega Nights — all excellent).Â I found Cobble St. Cinemas and BAM to offer more local charm as well as better viewing fare.
Perhaps even more ironically, I am now living with a film critic in an apartment loaded with screeners — and I barely have time to watch any of them!Â Times certainly have changed…