A rather self-indulgent story comes across like a filmed play, with Levy grieving his husband's death, only to find out a year later he was going to leave him. Untogether friends Ruth Negga and Himesh Patel join him in trip to Paris, and there's much soul searching. It didn't really do it for me, though lovely to see Paris at Christmas time. Title's not up to much either.
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