Time
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Text which appears
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What that person or persons role(s)
is/are
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0:05
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Film
Four and the UK Film Council Present
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Co-financiers
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0:10
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In
association with Em Media and Screen Yorkshire
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Co-financiers
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0:16
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A
Warp Films Productions
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Producers
– Institution that made the film
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0:21
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In
association with Big Arty Productions
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Production
company owned by Shane Meadows
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0:25
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A
Shane Meadows Film
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Director
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0:36
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This
is England
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Title
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0:43
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Thomas
Turgoose
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Actor
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0:49
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Stephen
Graham
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Actor
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0:56
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Jo
Hartley
|
Actor
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1:05
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Andrew
Shim
Vicky
McClure
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Actors
|
1:12
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Joe
Gilgun
Rosamund
Hanson
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Actors
|
1:29
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Andrew
Ellis
Perry
Benson
George
Newton
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Actors
|
1:36
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Frank
Harper
Jack
O’Connell
Kriss
Dosanjh
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Actors
|
1:42
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Kieran
Hardcastle
Chanel
Cresswell
Danielle
Watson
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Actors
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1:49
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Sophie
Ellerby
Hannah
Walters
Michael
Socha
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Actors
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2:07
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Script
Supervision
Diarmid
Scrimshaw
Casting
Louise
Meadows
Des
Hamilton
Hair
and Makeup supervision
Donald
McInnes
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Script
Supervisor
Casting
Director
Hair
and Makeup supervisor
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2:14
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Costume
Designer
Jo
Thompson
Makeup
and Hair Designer
Catherine
Sloble
Production
Designer
Mark
Leese
|
Costume
Designer
Makeup
and Hair Designer
Production
Designer
|
2:24
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Music
Supervisor
John
Boughtwood
Original
Music
Cudorico
Einaudi
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Music
Supervisor
Musician
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2:35
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Director
of Photography
Danny
Cohen
|
Director
of Photography
|
2:47
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Editor
Chris
Wyatt
|
Editor
|
2:53
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Line
Producer
Julia
Valentine
Co-producer
Louise
Meadows
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Line
Producer
Co-producer
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3:07
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Executive
Producers
Tessa
Ross
Peter
Carlton
Paul
Trijbits
|
Executive
Producers
|
3:04
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Executive
Producers
Kate
Ogborn
Will
Clarke
Hugo
Heppell
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Executive
Producers
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3:15
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Produced
by
Mark
Herbert
|
Producer
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3:25
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Written
and directed by Shane Meadows
|
Writer
and Director
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Ephron was hardly alone. In August, after a string of campaign-trail bloopers by Mitt Romney (e.g., at a New Hampshire parade, he described his lemonade as “lemon … wet … good”), noted diagnostician David Shuster, a television personality at Current TV, floated the idea that Romney might be on the spectrum. Shuster cited “an uncle who specializes in the field of Asperger’s”—a mild variant of autism—who had “suggested that perhaps Mitt Romney has some sort of form of Asperger’s because he’s so socially inept in terms of being able to connect with people. What he thinks is funny is really sort of not so funny. I sort of wonder if there’s some sort of tic or something that he has that’s related to that.”
Meanwhile, out on the Great Plains, one Dennis Stillings, writing in the Bismarck-based Dakota Beacon about Barack Obama, has adduced such telltale evidence as his “legendary clumsiness … He has actually bowled a 37,” “verbal glitches—possibly the reason for the ever-present teleprompters,” and “infamous inability to relate” to arrive at a boldly contrarian thesis: “Obama may well not be narcissistic at all, but simply manifesting a typical feature of autism.” Stillings then passes along the opinion of a friend of a friend “who actually works with autistic people” that the president of the United States “likely” has Asperger’s, and speculates that this “may or may not be of significance” to the Obama administration’s considerable funding of autism research.
The diagnosis is everywhere: Facebook’s former head of engineering has stated that Mark Zuckerberg has “a touch of the Asperger’s.” Time suggested that the intensely awkward Bill Gates is autistic; a biographer of Warren Buffett wrote that the Oracle of Omaha, with his prodigious memory and “fascination with numbers,” has “a vaguely autistic aura.” On Celebrity Rehab, Dr. Drew Pinsky deemed Dennis Rodman (selectively hyperfocused, socially obtuse) a candidate for an Asperger’s diagnosis, and the UCLA specialist brought in to make it official “seemed to concur,” Pinsky told viewers. On the Asperger’s community site Wrong Planet, threads like “Real life celebrities who have or probably have Asperger’s” include Jim Carrey, Adolf Hitler, Daryl Hannah, Slash, Billy Joel, J. K. Rowling, and Adam Carolla, who makes the cut because “I’ve heard guests on his podcast remark on his lack of eye contact.” “Kanye Probably Has Asperger’s,” BuzzFeed recently declared.
Still others are seeing it in themselves. David Byrne: “I was a peculiar young man—borderline Asperger’s, I would guess.” Craigslist founder Craig Newmark, noting his poor eye contact and limited social competency, blogged that Asperger’s symptoms “feel uncomfortably familiar.” Dan Harmon, the volatile creator of NBC’s Community, told an interviewer last year that he had boned up on Asperger’s symptoms when researching the character Abed: “The more I looked them up, the more familiar they seemed.” Dan Aykroyd told NPR’s Terry Gross that he was diagnosed with Asperger’s as a child (a puzzling claim given that the diagnosis didn’t exist prior to 1981, when Aykroyd turned 29); Aykroyd insisted he was being serious, and as evidence of his continuing symptoms he noted his “fascination with law enforcement and the police.”
What is happening? What cultural through-line has emerged that would join such surreal-life bedfellows as a pop-piano-playing crooner, a flamboyant professional basketball player, a reclusive children’s-book author, a twentysomething Internet gazillionaire, and a genocidal madman together in diagnostic brotherhood? How have we reached a point where partisans of left and right can regard the opposing candidates for the highest office in the land and see … an arcane brain disorder? “It’s an epidemic,” Ephron wrote in her e-mail. “Or else a wildly over-diagnosed thing that there used to be other words for.”
Every generation has its defining psychiatric malady, confidently diagnosed from afar by armchair non-psychiatrists. In the fifties, all those gray-suited organization men were married to “frigid” women. Until a few years ago, the country of self-obsessed boomers and reality-TV fame-seekers and vain politicians and bubble-riding Ponzi schemers made narcissistic personality disorder—diagnosis code 301.81 in the American Psychiatric Association’s Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders, fourth edition—the craziness of the moment. And who among us has not proudly copped to our own “OCD” or “ADD,” deemed a mercurial sibling “seriously bipolar,” written off an erratic ex as “obviously borderline,” or nodded as a laid-off friend pronounced his former boss a “textbook sociopath”? Lately, a new kind of head case stalks the land—staring past us, blurting gaucheries, droning on about the technical minutiae of his boring hobby. And we are ready with our DSM codes: 299.00 (autistic disorder) and 299.80 (Asperger’s disorder).




