As I’ve mentioned on this site before, I am a huge supporter of physical media. Simply subscribing to a service like Netflix and being at the mercy of whatever licenses they decide to renew does not interest me: I want to be able to view the movies that I love whenever I want, not whenever it was lucrative for a third party. I’ve never understood people who look at movies and television as mere diversions, all equal as long as they can keep you from boredom for a couple of hours.
What I DO love about the digital subscription model, however, is having the ability to find something you are completely unaware of and watch it on a whim. In a world where major film releases are accompanied by massive ad campaigns intent on spoiling every aspect of the movie in question (see: Terminator Genisys), it can be a joy to just pick out a movie (possibly one recommended to you by Netflix’s scarily-accurate prediction algorithm), not read anything about it, and enjoy the narrative the way that the writer(s) intended. This was the experience I had with The One I Love, a film that I would highly recommend to others.