A seven-strong group of Culchies trouped into Cineworld last night to catch the eagerly, vocally and almost painfully anticipated Inbetweeners Movie. Watching a favourite show move to the big screen is like awaiting the birth of your first born and anxiously hoping it’s not going to be ugly. ‘We’ve already made the buy in, now don’t let us down’ territory. We took our seats and waited for the months of tension to end. Two hours later we had the answers to all of our questions. Did the big screen outing do the boys justice? Did we come away with a sense of closure? Can we even stand to write this while dealing with the developing sense of loss now that it’s over? It’s not easy loving pop culture, it only ever loves you back briefly.