Dir: Edgar Wright, with Ansel Elgort
Well, that was an exhilarating film until it got bogged down in how to end. A young getaway driver, lots of music and some brilliantly choreographed car chases at the start, until they turned jumpier and less fluid. I think my favourite scene was when Baby danced his way to buy four coffees – it was done seamlessly with great charm.
And I enjoyed this on the same day that I read an article by George Monbiot on the iniquities of the private motor car, nodding in agreement the whole way through!