Sunday, February 09, 2003

City of God - at the Curzon Soho; it's Pulp Fiction meets John Singleton, with a twist of Gangs of New York. Amazing. Though it's not often you get to see two hundred people killed on a Sunday night. Mindblowing. Like all movies nowadays, "based on a true story" - bit like "helps fight tooth decay" - by Paulo Lin, that I can't find anywhere.

Bizarrely, met S, an old work colleague, in the ladies' loo, who was back in London from Switzerland to run into me. No, to have her last flight before her baby comes. Went to Balans cafe afterwards and had vegetarian eggs benedict; so much for my detox day/healthy eating.

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