Private projection
Sunday afternoon, it’s raining outside. Why not go to the theatre? Which film? Any film at all? Within the derelict Queen Elizabeth barracks is an old theatre building: That’s not a multiplex indeed, but the original projectors are still there.
Last time I saw such a place I needed a jetpack to access the projection room, and porks fired shotguns at me...
Photos from the "Private projection" album
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