When I stepped out into the bright sunlight, from the darkness of the movie house, I had only two things on my mind: Paul...
“We’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad.” “How do you know I’m mad?” said Alice. “You must be,” said the Cat, “or you...
A celebration of exploration, science, the resiliency of the human spirit, and potatoes. It’s *The Martian*, and **This Film is Lit**.