My dad and I strolled into the Sandy Century theaters with only our good looks, charismatic personalities, and two bags of gummie bears. We left the theater 2 hours later with the gummies in our tummies, our same mesmerizing auras, and something we hadn't planned on: an intellectual discussion spawning from a movie neither one of us had heard of prior to researching shows and times online that afternoon. The topic? Social Narcosis and emotional numbness brought on by increasingly distant interactions via technology. The movie? Surrogates.