Inside I'm Dancing

God bless the Irish.

Because that's what it took to make a brilliant movie like the 2004 gem "Inside I'm Dancing."

Remotely resembling British humor, yet the latter is infinitely less divine than what the Irish come up with in their joix de vivre, as opposed to English cynicism, and in embracing that glimpse of spirituality that the Brits have traded in exchange for Darwin.

Don't know why we missed this one for so long. Probably because our corner of the world is in a similar dilemma to her Majesty's.

But better late than never.

If you can handle hardcore humanity, try to see this one if you haven't yet.