Was I enough this year?

Plus: new reading rates and times

Two nights ago, I went with a friend to see Anora, in one of those movie theaters within a mall, which meant that I could take an M&M McFlurry in with me. It was a personal triumph.

I loved the movie, and the rare thrill of having no clue what would happen at any point. I’d expected a sleepy indie movie, another A24 bore, but instead I was riveted, gag…