Checking the times for Constantine, and Hotel Rwanda (!) is playing at City Centre.
So is
Ong-Bak (?), which I have seen no advertising for. Are they finally realizing that a downtown/inner city needs different cinema than, say, wealthy suburb.
My three little spies on the TV look pretty silly, all strung up. But it doesn't take much torture to make me physically ill.
Man, I thought they looked silly a minute ago. Now there are assassins with rubber animal masks. In a clearing with stunning blue flowers.
And maybe I should go see La Mala educación.
ETA: Now that's a cliffhanger. Go MI-5.