A fancy English boarding school almost exactly like Hogwarts only instead of magic there's sadistic violence and a steady stream of homoerotic undertones.


Pouring one out for my homies who die a little bit every time a distant relative asks when they're going to get married.

How Green Was My Valley

This is a particularly saccharine example of the sentimental, nostalgic films that came out during the early 1940s in an effort to comfort audiences emotionally ravaged by war. It takes wallowing in the memory of the good old days to an art form.