This is a story of shame, friendship, family, forgiveness, football & two Erics. I was fortunate enough to watch an advanced screening yesterday. Unless, you've got a serious hatred of anything Manchester United, you'll enjoy this movie. As a United fangirl (circa '96), I enjoyed the old clips of King Eric in action & the conversations the men had about football, reminded me why I loved "the beautiful game" in the first place. The acting was top-notch, although my friend believed that the actor, who played Jess, was the weak link. There were definitely a lot of laughs (plus some teary* bits) in this movie, including the above quote, which had me in fits. Plus, I'll never see a chicken in the same way again.
*Hey, I said teary, not crying, unless you're really a big softie.
*Hey, I said teary, not crying, unless you're really a big softie.