Finally setting back up my video digitization equipment in the new apartment, so since it's been over a year of course that means I am in a hellhole of troubleshooting Blackmagic drivers
I'm returning to some stuff I rescued from my grandma's closet a couple years back and the first thing I popped in is apparently a recording of an older woman, who I vaguely vaguely recall from my babyhood, narrating over a '20s-era silent film that "tells the story" of the town in Central MA where we all lived in the '90s and that I now live next to.
The silent film as you can imagine is colonialist and problematic AF but there are like three different layers of oral history happening here!!!
Yay it works though!
It's best practice to set up your station right next to the litter box right