Be my boyfriend, attempting to watch a movie with me. Me doing my best to not spend the entire time babbling about the book it was based on, the behind the scenes details that are so important, yo, and me explaining worldbuilding if there is any because boyfriend needs to know what that yellow flower embroidered on someone’s shirt means and how the seamstress used special silk from some remote place in x country to stay true to the themes in the book.

He prefers to watch movies with me that I haven’t seen before nor know anything about beforehand.