Dunkirk is one of the worst film scores I have ever heard, astoundingly bad. The only plus for it is that Dunkirk is so edited so needlessly convoluted manner that the score is the only glue that holds it together. But it is basically rusty plates dragged across concrete floors while a clock ticks.
The rest of the story is that when I went into the house to use the bathroom, the wait staff, to whom I had confessed my embarrassment, said, “Please be as rude to her as you want.”
I was like, “What? Why?”
They said she was a pain in the ass: it was always too cold, or too hot, or the food was too this or too that.
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Since it sounds like she was a frequent patron, I bet her food always had had juuuuust the right amount of spit in it every time she visited...
