Super 8

Yet more kids making mischief with little better to do, horizons lit up by fireballs, and the army moving in to control the situation. Not the riots mofos, but the best film you'll see all summer. About the same time that Tottenham was taking a beating, i sought refuge in a cinema in Whitechapel to check this.

It's got aliens, young love, special effects, 70s middle-american nostalgia and, balanced perfectly between comedy and horror, ends up being more feelgood than helping grannies with their shopping bags or a Brazzer's membership. It's brilliant.

And i still have no idea what Super 8 means.

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