Sure, life is fragile. It’s delicate and it’s vulnerable, but you know what? All the best things are. Even stars collapse eventually. Feathers flutter to the ground. Sand castles get washed to sea, babies grow into the elderly and movies come to an end. But nobody goes to the cinema just to watch the closing credits, right? We’re here for a showcase — a bloody good one at that. We’re here, armed with popcorn and wearing our favourite pastel converse, to have a good time. We’re here, not forever but for now and the now is all that ever matters anyway.
