Watched Nomadland last night. I know, I know, two years after everybody else but, to be honest, if I ever did find myself with my finger on the throbbing pulse of the “zeitgeist” I’d be concerned. I’m still trying to grapple with mobile phones, and it’s not that I don’t understand, it’s just that I don’t care. Anyway, I really enjoyed the film, which is my kind of film, the kind where “nothing happens.” It’s quality can be measured by the inverse proportion of the number of helicopters featured in it. Great music throughout, which really added to the poignant and elegaic tone. Recommended.