I might struggle to keep up with this series. I posted on fb this morning, but I haven’t added commentary there–at least until my friends ask me about a Russian and an American sitting on a Scottish dock at the end of the Cold War.
There was just enough of a touch of magical realism in this film–before I knew what that was. The subtle comedy, off-beat stuff–I wish this filmmaker had stayed in the game and gotten better. This was Bill Forsyth’s shark, alas.