Maybe he thinks it’ll be too upsetting for you?
I’ve spent a fair amount of time on JS myself, and some of the things in the film - that fucking two minutes of looped Bach they have on the phone, the language that’s used, the pointless, dehumanising courses they send you on - really hit home hard. I never had that much of a problem with JS because I was a computer literate, well-spoken middle class lad living at home so a) they treated me as semi-human and b) I could navigate their obfuscation pretty easily, but being reminded about it all made me really angry.
I remembered all the middle-aged people I met in there who had been made redundant from some career they’d had for most of their life, turned loose into a world that completely bewildered them, being treated like animals for the crime of being unemployed and struggling a bit to use a computer. I remembered all the overheard conversations with young women trying to nurse a baby at the same time as being told that no, in order to get child support you first need to fill out a separate form online and then attend a separate interview, first we need to sort out your jobseeker obligations. People being “reskilled” to become call centre operatives, as if that’s a fucking useful investment of their and society’s time.
It made me angry to be taken back to that time, but this is the reality of how we’re treating the poor in this enlightened country of ours, the reality that lies behind those poisonous Daily Mail headlines, and we all need to be reminded of it. This is one of about three films I’ve seen at the cinema that the audience applauded at the end, btw.