We went to the cinema last night, in Westfield.
Christ, as a wheelchair user I get my own ‘box’ at the back – 2 seats , a lift etc.
We saw ‘The Wolf of Wall Street’.
Di Capprio as an 80’s trader, loving and living life totally hedonistically, until his inevitable plummet.
There’s a scene in it where he’s taken a cocktail of drugs that kick in and render him partially paralysed. As he flounders around on the ground for about 10 minutes the audience are howling with laughter. I think if they had to experience that every day they might not find it so funny.
I sort of switched off after that scene.
Maybe next time I’ll go and watch The Smurfs or something.