I tried watching a Korean thriller with my granddaughter, but we had to pause every five minutes for her to explain the plot twists to me. My own comfort is the old Bollywood songs from my youth—the ones where the hero could sing a whole number in the cardamom fields without a single villain bothering him. I suppose I find my thrills in the family history archives now, which are a different kind of suspenseful.
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