I watched this on television last night and for an hour was as entranced by a film as I've been in a long time, though it fell apart at the end. There were all sorts of oddities going on in the frames and a swizzled reality that was reality all the same. Each new development made me reconsider all the things I'd seen before. Like when I first saw Hilditch eating a giant meal on his own while looking through opera glasses through a doorway at a video of his mother doing a cooking programme, I thought 'how charming'. How could I ever have thought that?
― Roderick the Visigoth. (Jake Proudlock), Monday, 4 August 2003 19:28 (twenty-two years ago)