I finally went to see My Summer of Love, the film that my friend Chris worked on and I'd been hearing all about from friends who said it was fantastic. Probably the best new film I've seen in the last six months, at times funny, poetic, moving without being overly sentimental but still maintaining meaningful connections to the whole coming of age genre. Emily Blunt and Natalie Press are excellent as the two leads with what the Guardian described as "very English nouvelle vague attitude." And Paddy Considine is never less than highly watchable (whatever that means). Go and see it.