My recent three-movie day trip

Between the Temples, Didi, Sing Sing

I live in what I like to call “megarural” Pennsylvania, and the nearest cinemas (almost 45 minutes away) get what they get—a sad state of affairs for someone who wants to see indie, foreign, and idiosyncratic movies. Every so often, I summon the willpower to drive to Ithaca, NY (a little over an hour, but it seems so much longer) to see three films at t…