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In the last month, I finally left the house and interfaced with actual humans who were not Bill for the first time since mid-March. These people were doctors and dentists, so I wasn’t excessively concerned about being unsafe in their presence.
I learned at the dentist that I’ve been clenching and grinding my teeth to the point that it’s starting to damage a back molar, and so I’m now the owner of a spiffy new night guard. It takes about two weeks to get used to sleeping with one, so they say. I am almost through week one. I look forward to being used to it, because trying to sleep with a plastic thing covering your top teeth is hard and I am very tired.
My dentist asked me why I was grinding my teeth and we both laughed, because do you really need an answer other than “2020”? Turns out this is something a lot of dentists have been noticing lately. My dentist dubbed this the COVID Clench. That’s me, always on-trend.
But! Not all my outings involved jabby dentist instruments and trays of nasty gunk in my mouth. Bill and I are lucky enough to live near an Alamo Drafthouse that set up a pop-up Alamo Drive-In, and a week ago, we drove out to Ashburn and caught Tenet.
I have not been to a drive-in movie since my 80s college days, when a bunch of friends and I piled into a car to go see Nightmare on Elm Street Part 3. While I think NoES3 was probably more suited to a drive-in situation than Tenet because “Spooky knife-finger guy kills kids in dreams” is not a complex plot to follow, I enjoyed the latter movie anyhow. I miss going to movies, but not enough to go sit in a theater. A drive-in seemed like a brilliant solution.
The whole setup couldn’t have been much smoother. We found a spot where our view wasn’t blocked by a giant SUV. The food we’d pre-ordered was delivered to our car without a hitch. And the weather was absolutely gorgeous after a long, LONG spell of scorching heat, humidity, and rain.
Bill and I sometimes joke about the “Drafthouse Curve,” which holds that we tend to like movies more if we’ve had a couple of drinks with them. Alcohol was not an option at the drive-in because of the “drive” part, duh. But I think I graded Tenet on a “Jesus, it’s so nice to get out of the house and see an actual movie again” curve. I definitely want to see it again; there were enough distractions around that I didn’t catch some of the more complicated aspects, and this being a Christopher Nolan film, there were complications aplenty. But it was so great to do a fun thing.
Finally, holy shit, y’all: Lovecraft Country. I have not read the book. I am very glad I haven’t yet because I want to be surprised by the show, and this show surprises and shocks and horrifies and devastates me every week. If you’re a horror fan and you haven’t checked it out yet, I just don’t know what to tell you. I love the kind of horror where real-life evils like racism run parallel to the supernatural monsters, and that’s Lovecraft Country‘s sweet spot. Highly, highly recommended.