Uncut

I started watching Uncut Gems last night with my partner, but when we paused it about a  third of the way in and I asked her if she was liking it, I got the response, "I am hating it. I cannot *stand* it. I'm off to bed". So....I watched the rest of it this morning alone before heading to work at lunchtime and, I have to admit, that it was kind of brilliant in its own way, albeit a very shouty one. It just never let up, I haven't seen a film with so little calm in it for a long time. And Adam Sandler is fantastically annoying, or is that annoyingly fantastic...he just does not stop for a minute. Not for everyone then but boy, quite a movie.

Sleepover shift at work. I took the book in the photo in with me to have a little read before settling down for the night. Couldn't see for shit! I really do need to get some reading glasses.

Lastly, was it really only thirty years ago to the day that I saw Galaxie 500 support The Sundays at The Leadmill in  Sheffield? Indeed it was...never cared for the headliners but the support act were....wait for it...on fire.

On Fire