Not the after hours I was used to as a lad.
Iggy had a crisis of identity, who or what is he? A bit like the film he’s in really…
So many explosions, so much noise and light….so many zzzzzzzzzzzs.
You’d be bananas not to watch Split…yes I went there, I have no shame.
You were only supposed to make them frightened of going into the sea – not the bloody cinema!
