I watched this with Marsh just after we got together, I think you can probably tell how happy I was by the tone. Two and a half years later, it just gets better and better.
Once (dir: John Carney, 2007)
Finally got to see this after two failed attempts and it was worth waiting for. First of all with my objective head on: you have to be prepared for the fact that the final product is a little unpolished, rough around the edges and somewhat plot light. But if you're not carried along by its charm, stunning soundtrack and honesty, then I worry about you. Go and watch it with someone you love, hold her close and it will be the most life affirming cinema ticket you'll buy all year.
Found myself comparing it to to 9 Songs, and it does for the emotional intensity of a relationship what 9 Songs attempted for the sex. It's gritty, painfully real and poingnant, but you don't feel voyeuristic or intrusive at any point- feels like more of an invite than a sneaky peek.
The Czech-Irish cultural divide added an interesting element, allowed more fun with the language but it didn't descend ito a tale of love across a divide. Was genunely impressed wth the conclusion: sentimental but not trite, and a genuine feeling of a new beginning rather than an ending.
A special mention has to go to the fucked hoover. Easily the most surprising comic and romantic device I've seen in years!
Picture: Hercules vacuum cleaner, 1930s / Sam Hood
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