The Hidden Cost of Convenience: What Streaming Took Away From Cinema and Movie Rentals
Some of my earliest memories of going to the cinema aren’t really about the films at all. They’re about the anticipation . As a child, getting to the cinema in Killorglin or Tralee with my cousins felt like a proper event. It wasn’t something you did casually. It was a treat. We queued for junk food at the front counter, impatiently watching the person ahead of us debate popcorn sizes, all the while worrying we might miss the start, even though we were nearly always 30 minutes too early. Once we had our snacks, modest for the time, a drink, popcorn, and a small packet of chocolate sweets, there was the scramble for decent seats (at the back, of course). Then came that familiar ten-minute wait as the auditorium slowly filled. Then the lights dimmed, the cigarette burn edit marks crackled and fizzled on screen, the cartoon started, and you knew you were locked in for the next couple of hours. There was no pause button. No kettle-boiling tea breaks. No exit. You were there to wat...