Tag Archives: D.W. Griffith

The essential aspect of the moviegoing experience, insofar as I can locate it, is being locked into place during a finite runtime in a wholly immersive environment, as opposed to watching a D.W. Griffith box set in your living room and pausing in-and-out of the movies—if you even bother—every time you want to text message, masturbate, or heat up pizza bagels.