It’s Sunday night. You’re comfy in your living room with your girlfriend watching a movie. One of those 1930s film noir movies with Edward G. Robinson, though you can’t for the life of you remember its title. Your girlfriend has an obsession with classic black and white movies, and somehow you became entranced as well by the entire mood of the era despite expressing no actual interest in cinema before meeting her. Certainly not classic black and white movies from the 1930s. You’re lying on the sofa, spooning her. It’s a cool spring night and you’re covered by a woolen grey blanket. You’re we… Läs mer