I live in the village in Northants where the factory that inspired Kinky Boots is/was based. It's a Saxon village not Tipton, West Midlands and in the film the local church is featured.
You can tell the film was well received in Yankland cos I wondered down the path the other day to see why my drive was blocked by a mini-bus to find elderly, primary colour clad Septics reading a map trying to locate the church (it's the big building behind you ma'am).
My local has painted itself inside and out and started stocking Amercian sex-in-a-canoe beer (f***ing close to water) in preparation for the influx.
And yesterday a Septic dame with the largest adam's apple I've ever seen asked me for directions. My octagenarian neighbour reckons it's worse than during the war cos at least you got free tights and a grope then. Bless her.
I haven't actually seen the film - it any good?
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