The Fujifilm X half is a machine for time travel, and the destination is roughly 1997. It takes the experience of a cheap, cheerful point-and-shoot film camera, the kind you took on school trips and to parties and then left in a drawer, and rebuilds the whole thing in digital form: the vertical half-frame photos, the wind-on lever, the roll you have to finish before you can see anything, even the little date stamp burned into the corner. It is not trying to make better pictures than your phone. It is trying to make taking pictures fun again, the specific analog kind of fun a lot of us have not felt since we were kids, and against my expectations, it absolutely succeeds.