What's worse than being left in the clutches of sadistic foreign agents if you're a spy? It's getting fucked by a terror kingpin while gathering dope on him and then realizing that the cute lover you left behind, and for whom you agreed to be on such a lunatic mission in the first place, was playing you all along to 'recruit' you. I should probably get a cd of this movie, just in case if I feel too cynical about life I can run this movie by me. Compared to its bleakness, even a doordarshan news reader would appear to be like little miss sunshine. That's 'Secret Defence' for you, with the French secret service, Al-qaida and what looked like a global reunion of various Middle Eastern nationals all denouncing the west and ogling at bikini clad beauties on television at the same time. Caught it today at KG. The French are never too far away from getting loads of action, seemed to me.
'The Diary' a play premiering today was quite heartwarming. The comic timing was spot on and the play itself was crisp. The lead actor got a little carried away however during the curtain call, as he quickly pecked at the cheek of the lead actress. Chemistry was definitely not restricted only to the stage!
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