varla’s review published on Letterboxd:
Brief Encounter for gays. I feel like I’ve been living under a rock. But I’ve actually been living in Central America where at any given hour on any given day I can flip the dial or scan the internet to see what’s playing and it’s ALWAYS a Steven Seagal movie or worse. So the last queer film I remember seeing before my self-imposed exile was The Living End. It’s like I’ve missed the revolution. But fortunately I’m catching up.