A movie a week is all we ask. Well, that and a good cup of coffee...a few sunny days in a row wouldn't hurt either - and a nice bottle of wine every now and again. The movies should be good too...not Hollywood crap, but well-made, smart independent films. For geniuses. That's all.
Monday, April 14, 2008
Irina Palm
Oh no we didn't....we didn't just go to this to see Marianne Faithfull playing the "wanking widow" who, apparently has the "best right hand in London" and uses it to pay her grandson's medical bills. Well, actually, we did. If it hadn't been the lovely Ms. Faithfull, we wouldn't have been caught dead at this film. It had some good moments, a few great lines, but not nearly enough to carry the awkward plot and bizarre ending.
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