This movie does not pass the bechdel test
We should have a moments silence for every Irish student who had to endure that close up of Brendan Gleeson eating some pink cake
Last night in soho was regrettably the worst movie I’ve ever fucking seen, I went to the bathroom at one point and was followed by my friend who fucked me out of sheer boredom. When I went to ask him how it was for him I realised he wasn’t wearing a rubber, basically to conclude I contracted HIV and sypholus from my best friend