Rarely do I go to the movie that receives “Best Picture” at the Oscars, and actually AGREE it was worthy. Not that I am any expert, but past winners sometimes boggle my mind. The King’s Speech was wonderful. Just wonderful. It was sad, tense, laugh-out-loud funny, and uplifting. (And, I might add, the f-bomb sounds quite lovely in Queen’s English!) I would see it again, for sure. The next time I whine about a huge hurdle to overcome, I should make myself watch a clip of this film. If you haven’t seen it, make a point to do so. I doubt that you’ll be disappointed. There’s something about a non-fiction film that has a happy ending…
