Sundays feature a movie review. The column's title is a play on the title of Jules Dassin's 1960 film, Never on Sunday.I first laid eyes on Christopher Hitchens's 2010 memoir, Hitch-22, in the Yankee Bookshop in Woodstock, Vermont, which beautiful town I remembered fondly in yesterday's post. I read the memoir last year, and one of the many passages that fascinated me was Hitchens's account of meeting Margaret Thatcher. It must have been in 1974 (when Hitchens was 25 years old), soon after she became the leader of the Conservative opposition:
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Always on Sunday: The Iron Lady[: A love story]
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