I always have two thoughts when I’m watching movies set in The Outback:
- Man, they sure do like cutting to shots of lizards
- Why does everyone have flies on their faces all the time?
I now have answers:
- The lizards are crazy-lookin’
- The flies are fucking obnoxious and relentless and inescapable
Plus, I finally understand the absurd cork hats that swagmen and jackaroos wear. The Bruces have got it right.