In retrospect, a quiet moment becomes emotionally charged as a bottle of navy ink topples on a desk. Dark splotches and stains appear, trickling down papers and covering a father’s hands and forearms in ink. I neglected to recognize the possible homage to Don’t Look Now , but when it was later pointed out, it sent chills down my spine.
by Jenny Jediny | Source: Facets DVD
30 Jan 2007 11:41 AM | Submit Comment
