Back before the internet spoiled everything, the VHS was a perfectly acceptable form of watching a movie. Probably because it was the only way we could. Unless you were Richie Rich and had your own cinema. Never mind the squiggly lines at the bottom of the screen, that shit was fine. Especially if the tape got caught up in the player, offering you a fun activity mid-way through watching Free Willy for the 30th time.
Those days, specifically in the 1990’s, were some good times. VHS entertainment kept us happy at home; faded-denim fashion was all the rage; the legalisation of skateboarding in Norway had recently taken effect; and beside building secret dens in the woods after school, it was a huge decade for snowboarding.