The old 8mm films without sound are kind of fascinating, you almost have to watch. They’re at a distance usually. The old videotapes, however, are close and like being there, only without the same thoughts and emotions you had then. It’s sort of uncomfortable, like you don’t fit or shouldn’t be there.
Tarzan said, I wonder if the dungeon has a secret passage up around the ceiling that nobody ever noticed and goes all over the city—even—to the room of you know who.
Doesn’t look like it was a positive experience.