
Pardon for mixing my metaphors… but…
I am downloading five movies that people on Reddit reported watching more than seven times.
These movies are part of the culture, and I have missed it.
I am seeing, again and again, that I came to this party late… It was already going on.
When I first noticed it in earnest was in the exercise class for old people. The singalong… Everyone singing along with songs I had never heard before.
All those people knew the words flawlessly… I still sing Hungarian pop songs, or Hungarian ‘celebrate that the Russians liberated our country’ songs, or the Marseillaise… I don’t have to remember the words, they are muscle memory, I think.