The Cured — A Review

4th August, 2019.



Right … 

You can possibly tell I’m having a quiet set of evenings.

You hadn’t?



The simple fact I’m out of work, and seen a lot of movies, recently?

Could possibly be a clue, couldn’t it … ?

Yes, it could … … … … … … …



Hmmm … 



I’m … possibly going sideways, there, aren’t I … ?



At any rate, it’s a quiet Sunday night, and I fancied a movie.



Annabelle was interesting … but left me cold.

Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse … ?

Great stuff: but just a trifle too long.

I fancied something with a touch of meat: that wasn’t so heavy on the hours.

I think I found it in the shape of The Cured.

Yes, I think I found what I was after … 

~≈§≈~

Hard Candy — Blood, Guts, and a Serious Amount of crossed Legs … !

18th April, 2013.

You know, I have to say that it’s not often I cross my legs.

At least, it’s not often I cross my legs … 

During a film.

To be perfectly frank, though, I actually rented one last night — the 2005, David Slade directed, Brian Nelson penned Hard Candy* — that had me definitely crossing my legs.

Oh, not so much the subject matter: a teen vigilante, going after a suspected pædophile.

More her otherwise appreciable reaction.

It’s … 

Yeah … 

Crossed Legs is the definite thing … !

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