King Kong is pure childhood nostalgia for me. I must have watched it a million times with my family growing up, and somehow it still feels just as magical. No matter how many times I see it that ending still hurts like it’s the first time.
Rewatching it now makes me realize how wild it is that I sat through a 3-hour film as a kid multiple times, and never once felt bored, not as a kid, not now.
Some films don’t age. This is one of them.
King Kong is pure childhood nostalgia for me. I must have watched it a million times with my family growing up, and somehow it still feels just as magical. No matter how many times I see it that ending still hurts like it’s the first time.
Rewatching it now makes me realize how wild it is that I sat through a 3-hour film as a kid multiple times, and never once felt bored, not as a kid, not now.
Some films don’t age. This is one of them.
