Bright

Another lovely day off today. Up early for Severance (holy mother of pearl, that show), read a bunch more book, then we hit the cinema again, this time Cineworld for Mickey 17 in IMAX. I much preferred this to yesterday's movie; whilst it's messaging is subtle as a sledgehammer, the performances are great, the sci-fi fun and inventive, and the effects are fabulous. It could stand to be a little shorter but otherwise it's very enjoyable. This evening we went to see Andy Zaltzman at the Town Hall, where these house lights tried to murder my eyeballs before, during the interval, and after the performance. I enjoyed it quite a bit, though a lot of the jokes contained snooker and cricket references/rules and as such completely sailed over my head, and my enjoyment of the first half was somewhat hampered by Rich accidentally having spilled half his ale over me, meaning I was sitting there with damp boobs absolutely honking of beer...!