Ah Mike Leigh films, the welcome relief of overlapping dialogue, unbrushed hair, talk of the railways and overcast skies. I am deeply envious of that shed like shelter in the allotment where they drink tea.

“Sounds like he was duplicitous shit…”

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“Matt with the guitar”

“No, that’s Paul”

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Why on earth is Netflix recommending Barnyard Tales and The Secret of Mary Magdalene as my personal recommendations. I guess this is a step up from Space Chimps.