When the opening credits of a film announce 'a BBC film and/or B.F.I presents' I still get a frisson of pleasure because I know from past experience the film is likely to be pretty good and "Rye Lane" is certainly no exception, even if the opening scene just might make you cringe which, of course, it's meant to do.
Debut director Raine Allen-Miller has fashioned a genuinely sweet romantic comedy about a couple of strangers who meet in, of all places, a unisex toilet and spend a day together in South London, getting to know each other and basically falling in love.
It's a small film with a very big heart and leads David Jonsson and Vivian Oparah are superbly cast; they don't seem to be acting at all, just being themselves which works perfectly in a film like this. At times it might look like a series of sketches but it also looks great, makes terrific use of its London locations, is funny, charming and inventive and of how many films can you say that these days. I loved it.
