Dark Side of Oz
Back in high school, a guy invited me over to his parent’s basement to sync up a VHS copy of Wizard of Oz with a CD of Dark Side of the Moon. Instead of weed, he had a couple of Bartles & Jaymes fuzzy navel wine coolers. I don’t remember much about the synchronicity, but I do remember he tried his level best to fingerbang me.
I love that today we all can watch it on YouTube, but there’s a part of me that feels it’s a bit too easy when no one has to cue anything up and hit play at just the right second.