Winter’s Bone, what a god awful drear of a film, great if you like banjos and bobble hats but not great if you’re into interior decoration and shower gel. The plot: young pretty girl, slightly surly, goes to lots of houses with swing doors and mumbles with grubby types of similar cheerless disposition. Girl is a bit too lippy (in a mumbly way) and gets banged about a bit in a barn by a group of men/women (it was hard to tell; they could have been both). As light relief, we had two fluffy chicks and a little girl riding a toy horse on a trampoline. Apart from that, I wanted to kill myself.