Wednesday 7 September 1994

Three Colours Blue.

What a movie! Images glow--translucent, poignant, gliding. Minimalist dialogue. Subtle seeds of the plot flower...inevitably. Meaning implodes towards unitary truth.

I rave on!

Just before the accident the girl releases the lolly wrapper from the car. Blue alfoil flies.

And a pared-down 1 Corinthians 13 at the end...the ultrasound blue baby...incarnation of a unified Europe.

So impressive that Stephen stayed awake.