Jaws on the Water slipped my mind this year. Now I’m left high, dry, and with a hankering for communal viewing of one vicious shark. While it might be less moist, Galaxy Highland can at least help anyone yearning to experience shark attacks and Robert Shaw’s classic Indianapolis monologue on more massive proportions than a home viewing provides. It’s the OG summer blockbuster – popcorn, crisp soda, air conditioning, and a classic John Williams score. Pure bliss. – Cat McCarrey
