102 minute running time, Scottish English so it helped to have subtitles… I don’t know what this was about … John Farr reco … starred a beautiful eleven-year-old girl and her thirty-year-old dad … she becomes a lesbian later on and has a baby boy with her lesbian partner somehow, not sure why they included that bit, seemed irrelevant … I guess her dad suffered from depression? I think that was the point of the movie maybe? I guess she didn’t know this or understand it when she was little? He hid it from her well, maybe? Did he kill himself at some point? The spitting on the mirror was some kind of turning point in the movie, where you understood that dad was deeply unwell.

I’m going have to read what other people wrote about it. (The critics uniformly loved it.) I don’t recommend it anyway, and I’m as thoughtful and sensitive as they come. I guess it’s about a daughter, once an adult, reflecting on her occasional cruelty to her dad as a tween, though she was generally pretty sweet and truthful. He was a sweet guy too. It wasn’t a terrible movie anyway, it just wasn’t immediately clear what the story was (no plot).