Last year I watched Orlando, the 1992 period drama based on the Virginia Woolf novel of the same name, starring Tilda Swinton, for the first time. In case you donāt know, itās about an Elizabethan nobleman who canāt die and one day wakes up to discover heās a woman. I donāt think Iāll ever go six months again for the rest of my life (presumably, unlike Orlando, Iāll die one day) without watching it. It hurts when she breaks the fourth wall.