Wednesday 7 September 1994Three 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.
Amen.