I remember the Converter knocking on our door, seeing if we'd like to switch teams. I remember model airplanes and kites. Tie-Dye t-shirts and canned ravioli. And I remember kids with Pixelvision cameras (this video uses Super8), shooting stuff not all that dissimilar to what we see here. But, I don't remember their footage being as evocative as what Emily Kai Bock gets here, or reaching the transcendant (and literal) heights once it's made clear that childhood in the '80s wasn't all warm/fuzzy memories.
