Very profound and clever one, even better with less of the jealousy-portraiting part, not the best bed-time movie though. Might like this 30 years later, but not now. So depressing in an unpleasant way. Charlotte Rampling is delivering an overwhelming acting lesson. Bravo!
I do drink red wine. But I also drink white wine. And I’ve been known to sample the occasional rose. And a couple summers back, I tried a Merlot that used to be Chardonnay, which got a bit complicated. I like the wine, not the label. Does that make sense?