I’ve been aware for a long time of the repatriations which occur regularly in Wootton Bassett, but until recently had never actually seen for myself exactly what happens, as the cortege usually passes through the town during school times.
After returning to school the other week, coursework for the most part complete and the minor outstanding homework left forgotten, it came to my attention that our school Film Club had restarted once again. As a regular member, I have already been exposed to the world of foreign and enlightening cinema which Film Club provides, but we had not watched a film from the nation of Iran. This was, however, to change.
