i like my films to be scary, gay, and real dramatic. occasionally funny.
when johnny licked omar's neck in public and pulled away with the biggest smile on his face, i think i started to believe in love again. He did that in front of his fascist and racist friends while covered in paint from which he was using to paint the laundrette that he and omar are running, as a couple. honestly, that's just good cinema right there.
the chemistry between gordon and daniel was so good and it just felt natural…