Oh my. I’m wrecked. Love this film. Ever since I saw it on its summer of release (1998) working in a cinema. Multiple times. Back-to-front.
Just watched it again. Didn’t mean to but had the blu-ray and it seemed sensible. Wrecked.
It always gets to me – a bizarre film to do that many would say but it does. And this time, well, I was looking at Dad, Harry Stamper, and seeing myself. Oh heck.
I don’t wanna spoil it but, my word. Wrecked. Still, amazing.