Blue Eye Samurai, the Netflix animated series I've watched four or five times, and a wait for Season 2 that has taken almost three years.

The Godfather, which I first heard of from my father while watching Vaastav, and which I'd still rather rewatch than see something new.

Geet Talkies in Civic Center, Bhilai, where I saw Jurassic Park, cycled to free Sunday shows as a kid and sat in the rowdy lower section through college.

Amadeus and F. Murray Abraham as Antonio Salieri — the 1984 film I found alone in Bhilai in 2013, and what it understands about jealousy.

The new Masters of the Universe isn't a masterpiece, but it dug up a childhood memory I'd forgotten: a He-Man figure, a motorcycle burn, and a saddlebag.

Gattaca turns thirty next year. Its version of the future feels less like fiction now than it did then — and it's still the most human science fiction film ever made.