went to the Deckchair cinema last night and saw a film called The Wolf Pack, as part of the darwin film festival.
It is really a documentry and is about a family who lived their whole lives in their new york apartment, never venturing outside, except the dad to get food etc.
A mildly interesting story but a poo boring film. the highlight was seeing a small bat swoop down and take a large moth from in front of the screen but after that i just wished it would end.
no bills for this drivel.