I told J the other day that this 1998 Brit Flick (starting the 'Brit Pack' at the time - Jude, Sadie, Ray et al) is one of only two films I hadn't previously heard of that turned out to be really good. The other is Glory, a drama about the American Civil War with Matthew Broderick and Denzel Washington that I subsequently found out had won Oscars and shit.
Anyway, I've bought Final Cut on DVD from Amazon and am about to watch it with her - I really hope it's not utter twaddle like the other Jude Law film which we saw recently and prompted the initial conversation. As a rule, if you have never heard of a film until it's on DVD, it means it's pish and has gone straight to the 2009 equivalent of the Woolies bargain bin.
My Blueberry Nights is one such film. 2 hours of our lives we can never reclaim. I may sue.
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