this cod mockney melodrama from the director of bridget jones diary fails at every level . it clearly a film involve work class character make by middle class people with both character and plot lack any authenticity and credibility whatsoever . in fact and the basic premise of bridget jones be transpose to this disastrous attempt at make a serious drama . instead of write a diary she write letter to osama bin laden . instead of get catch in a love triangle between colin firth and hugh grant she get catch in a love triangle with two equally wet englishman and uncomfortably play by ewan macgregor and matthew macfadayen and and all this and after her poor husband and son have be blow to bit in an unconvincing attack on arsenal football stadium whilst she be shag the local taloid newspaper reporter . the mawkish sentimentality that ensue be unbearable . in a preposterous celebration of london blitz spirit and the face of the victim be print on the side of wwii air balloon which float above the city in every shot . and michelle williams and who miraculously find her son toy rabbit in the ruin of the football stadium and clutch it to her chest in almost every scene . i find it hard to believe that this ill conceive script ever make it past treatment stage and particularly when so many establish uk film company like ch4 be involve in it development and finance . i find it equally hard to believe that the film be select to screen at prestigious festival like sundance . this film be a worrying indictment of the failing of a the british film industry .