Really enjoyed the film. I went on Saturday and then went on to St Ives. There were moments when goose pimples just seemed to appear, as a particular scene triggered a similar memory. The acting was first rate, I went to the film to see it as just that, a film. I left aside the northern soundtrack as an integral part of the plot, and tried to view that side of things as a happy coincidence. I watched the story unfold, in a very well written piece of drama, if you've seen the film, and you were about at the time, you'll know every thing that appears in it as a story line, happened, maybe not all on the same night, or with the frequency that things were happening on the screen, but a passage of time was trying to be explained in a relatively short film, the way people got into the scene, then relied on it to bring joy at the end of the week. From my personal point of view, every avenue of what life for someone heavily into the northern scene at that time was included, and that in my view is what lends to it's authenticity. Speaking to my travelling companion on the way out, I said, the biggest compliment I could pay that film is that if it hadn't of had a northern sound track, I would already be beginning to look at it as a British masterpiece of drama.