A completely unimaginative story about a grieving Colin Firth who shares some desperately-trying-to-be-deep dialogue with a twink. Firth is stuck in a perpetual frown in a miserable and boring movie that screams Oscar-bait. It seems more like a classy advert for a fragrance or clothing line than a serious movie. If this had been about a heterosexual man it would have garnered zero interest from anybody.
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