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I Sat Through That? – Unbreakable

Posted on | August 24, 2009 | Comments Off

I am rather abashed that there is nothing between the post informing you of this week’s column and last week’s post informing you of the, then current, column.  I was having a rainy holiday in the Galway area though so that’s my excuse.  Not that I need to make excuses to the likes of you.

Anyway, I digress.  This week, over at Flickering Myth, I take an in-depth look at M. Night Shyamalan’s Unbreakable and deconstruct it carefully and at length.  Obviously, by that, I mean I just whinge and bleat about it being a bit shit.  Such is the way of things.

So, I Sat Through That? – Unbreakable.

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Gerry Hayes

Gerry Hayes

I mostly sit around all day and drink tea. Occasionally, I write stuff and send it to strangers so they can humiliate me and debase my efforts. Other than the self-harm to dull the shame of failure, it's not a bad life. Like I say, there's tea.

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