Fair enough! (Also, I meant to say that Mr Henry Cavill might even have been giving my favourite performance – not necessarily the Best, just my favourite – in the film: apologies for the sloppiness of my hasty original post).

I honestly can’t say for sure whether watching it on the tail of a binge of his filmography made me like it more or less. I think it made me see it as more self-reflective. But I was probably a little burned out on his style. That said, I appear to like it more than most other people in my circle do, most of whom totally panned it (where I’m mixed) so I don’t know for sure.

I admit to having a Bruce Dallas Howard-shaped soft spot in my heart, but the rest of the film is extremely good too (Mr Sam Rockwell is really, really good; Mr Henry Cavill might even be giving my performance in the film as a figment of the imagination who also happens to be an indispensable Emotional Support Spy, gleefully absurd hairstyle and all; Also, Ms. O’Hara’s EVIL BRITISH ACCENT is Delightful).