Few films are fortunate to 'be' at the right time and right place and take the world by storm as "Trainspotting" did, but the ultimate proof of this film's greatness is that if you watched it alone or with a large group of people, in 2008 or in 1996, it has the same effect- absolute power. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?ĭanny Boyle's "Trainspotting" is a film in which everything goes the right way. But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers.
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