Rushmore Again

It’s 4.28am and I should have gone to bed early. But instead I just watched ‘Rushmore’ again.

It’s still a magical film and only becomes more so as I age. The notes of regret that Murray passes, well, I hear more of those now.

Miss Cross is, unbelievably, even more beautiful than I remember and now I can love her both as Max and Herman.

If you’ve never seen it, make a little time for it. If you have, go back and say hello, you’re missing it more than you know.