But just as the dialogue started, up popped a fat little man in a highly anachronistic shirt, who started gesticulating wildly in the bottom-right-hand corner of the screen. Oh, bollocks, I thought. It’s the sign-language man again.
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Sign language strangles cinema | Film | guardian.co.uk
Remember my whining about the UK alternative to closed captioning? FINALLY, someone is addressing this absurdity in mainstream journalism.
