We watched Home Alone last night. First time I’ve seen it in about 30 years. Guys... We need to talk about Kevin.... I have some major concerns about his mental health... I mean... how much therapy did he need after being abandoned by his entire family? Is he still going?! He bloody should be... you … Continue reading We Need to Talk About Kevin
I want to tell you about an experience that really shook me last weekend. It’s got nothing to do with Corona Conspiracies, or government fuck ups... Like all good stories, it starts in the Hollywood Hills. Sort of. It starts in my living room actually, but I was watching a film at the time... a … Continue reading Maybe it’s Because I’m a Londoner
“Rocky” doesn’t come up much in conversation between The Husband and me (why would it?) but each time it does, the conversation goes down a very similar route: Me: I hate boxing, and I don’t like Sylvester Stallone, so I’m not really interested in watching Rocky. TH: It isn’t a “boxing movie”, it’s a love … Continue reading A Rocky Road to Romance
My Name is Not Debbie 