So I’m reading about sound in cinema and all its expressive meaning (thank you, Sikov!), and I remembered something funny that I need to confess. When I was little, we used to record shows or movies via VCR , and my parents used to ask me to stay quiet throughout the duration of the screening. I used to think they piped me down because the VCR could pick up on my voice as I talked. I was a stupid kid, but at least I was obedient..? (yikes) (Taken with instagram)