and please name the theater and the dope fucking grub (ok, i mean dope for a theater to be sure):
cheese pizza, HN hot dogs, popcorns with ranch seasoning, the fancy imported chocolate that i can’t remember the name of
from landmark in west la.
the chicken sausage baguette and buttered pretzels from any of the myriad arch light locations.
too bad i can’t enjoy the goods with a film print no longer. or else i’d be in store for a real fucking treat.