A film review, sort of
I am not really a film guy. In the past twenty years I have added just two to my list of favourites, which I watch again and again: Obvious Child and Pride. I saw Pride for the first time at a tiny independent cinema in Oxford, maybe one step up from someone’s living room. In attendance were me, my ex-boyfriend and about twenty people in …
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