Whilst I'm going to register this, I'm not going to rate it as it would be so unfair considering my delirium.
Mid-Point Festival Blues, brought on the highs & lows (some very) of all the movies & docos seen so far, coupled with the sheer lunacy of running around on cold, wet Winter nights between theatre & cinema venues, & having just eaten a few delicious Tower Sushi potato cakes on the run finally took hold in the warm comfy confines of The Capitol.
So folks - that very back row & cnr seat is a ripper when it all finally hits you (& it will, be assured).
I did get a distinct kick that the rather eccentric host of this might also be a delight, so I'll be back for it.
And max ... I see you, baby ...