Fe de etarras

Low key and dryly comedic snap-shot of the final soldiers standing against a cause that no one but them feels passionately about.

There's a constant tone of quiet desperation in these figures who on paper are domestic terrorists but in practice just feel kind of clownish. I feel for them and Spain is one of the few countries that don't annoy (my support for Catalonia nothwithstanding).

We have the old stalwart who wants to make up for past fumbles, the enthusiast who seems to treat the whole thing as a fetish and then a couple of others who seem to be tempted by just settling down.

The temptation of normal life hangs over them as palpably as the spectre of soccer.

I couldn't explain the ending to you.