I have 6 days to reinvent myself. Six days to switch identities yet again. The beer-guzzling, midnight chow mein and cheddar eater must die once more. It’s like that movie – Cape Fear. The one where you keep thinking the baddie has been finally exterminated. But he just keeps coming back to set the cinema screaming yet again. (Robert Mitchum’s 1961 version is probably better than De Niro’s remake in the 90s, but the latter’s baddie picture is badder.)… READ MORE.... …