Dude, Am I A Nolan Bro?

Why labels and how we watch movies can harm our enjoyment of a simple hobby

Hey there! Welcome back to The No Pulp newsletter. There’s a reason I couldn’t publish last week, but it’s not interesting.

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THE MAIN SQUEEZE

My dad took me to the movie theater for the first time when I was three. Apparently, I did not sit still and kicked the empty seat in front of me the entire time. Yeah, not a great look, but hey, …