My brain feels like mush these days. While I try to redevelop the focus to write coherently about something, let's enjoy this nostalgic little video clip somebody forwarded around the other day:
I didn't see Tron in the theater, actually. My little elementary school in El Cerrito screened movies after school from time to time, and somehow got this for us. In hindsight, this must have been a real coup since it can't have been any later than 1983 when they screened it.
23 years later, there I was watching it one evening while waiting for a render to finish on a projectrelated to something else that was a huge part of my childhood. Sometimes you just gotta be a sentimental schmuck and appreciate the poetry of these kinds of things.