Christmas, and I finally have time to watch. Chose a film brilliantly acted but violent and utterly depressing. Chose another with happy, laughing people all over the cover, one critics hail as a “joyous hymn to life”. “On appelle ça le bonheur!” they wrote. In disbelief I wept my way through the unhappy ending when the good guy is deported to a country currently being ripped apart by war. They lied to me. Big time.