| Under The Tuscan Sun For fun I go to watch the film, and watching with intent, with others, I hear laughter, loud and shaking, I see tears, woeful and shocking Screen light shifts, and shifting with glare, wakes me, rocks me, to feel the source of feeling, seemingly rising from inside skin, yours truly Power, expectantly moving, proves finally calming at the crossword of word, deed as the deed's acted out, the word's scripted, skillfully The two, script and action, become one in the hands of authors, on the lips of players who, playing simply, make of simple matter scripture, holy The trial of a film--if you dare test the hallowed-- amounts to the capacity of celluloid to serve, like a monk's cell, as portal to the reality of the real, really This film does that for me and more, as it points out the truth incarnate, no matter what business you're in, it's not just business, it's personal, very |
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