Ashamed no more

I have just seen The Diving Bell and The Butterfly, and now feel that a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders.  You see, it's been plaguing me for a while that even though it was out in the cinema for all to view, I hadn't got round to seeing it for myself.  Call it laziness, call it lack of funds, but there really is no good excuse, and being a bit of a film buff and what with it being the hot topic of conversation and all, I was starting to feel the slight pangs of shame.  But no longer. It has been seen, and I can now talk knowledgably and knowingly on the subject should it ever come up in conversation.  Incidentally, I'm not just happy that I've seen it, but that I really enjoyed the film as well.  I'd highly recommend it, but be sure to read the book first.  That would be a cardinal sin.