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The dramatisation of a Guardian columnist breaking wind
How dare Danny Boyle presume such abject ignorance that he feels compelled to preach a simplistic rose-tinted history seminar, full of leaden-footed imagery and absent of any shame of Britain's crimes.
An artist should be a reflection of the world around him; what he should not be is a documentarian.
A marvellously enjoyable spectacle, speckled with ham-fisted immature commentary. As an entertainer Boyle succeeded, as a teacher he epitomised a leftist leaning that lacks political understanding and fears true political analysis.