After all, film is so porous, and to my mind, so oddly occult, that I think that film itself absorbs odd energies like a living skin.

The crew, like all Italian crews, was generous, warm, and enthusiastic.

After all, film is so porous, and to my mind, so oddly occult, that I think that film itself absorbs odd energies like a living skin.

Certainly, in Italy, nobody takes light for granted.

If you were out of a job and your kid needed diapers and your husband just left you, you would be so confused.

I was obliged to stand there, holding the leash of this creature for their welcoming publicity shots, implying that this was some kind of image the decided to have of me.

I don't have an objective overview of Black Sunday.