The boy and I had a movie-going trade off: we would each sit through a movie of the other's choice.
He chose District 9.
I chose 500 Days of Summer.
One was a low budget South African sci-fi film, exploring the morality of apartheid through alien body-horror.
The other was a sweet'n'kooky indie rom-com, pondering the meaning of love.
Speaks volumes, doesn't it?
Here's a snippet of my selection:
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