The Sunshine Cinema, which was first established in 1909, used to be a Jewish circus. It always showed indie films and it was a harbor for independent movies. The white European-style building with the splendid yellow LEDs was a beautiful sight in New York at night.
They walked up to the ticket office and saw that the latest indie movies were on in all the theaters. America was tolerant of underground movies.
"Two for ‘Elephant’. Fourth or fifth row..."
"Six dollars each. Twelve dollars in total."
Considering the average resident income in New York, it was quite cheap.
They walked to Theater No. 2 with their tickets. Two people who were dressed like artists were complaining there. "Wow! It’s not in Theater No.1. Let’s just pray there’s less people."
Why? Why did the theater matter? Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei entered the theater with a sense of foreboding.
