Thirteen years ago, in a shitty, moldy theater in suburban Pittsburgh, I took my buddy to see Avatar. This was before we knew James Cameron’s sci-fi epic would make a bazillion dollars and become one of the highest-grossing films of all time, nabbing nine Academy Award nominations along the way. None of that. Just me, my buddy, and a pair of 3D glasses, probably still lots of germs from the last kid who saw Avatar. But in… Click below to read the full story from Esquire
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