This is not an album of "fall down" guitar players and spastic vocal screaming - more like a wide-screen classic...
I can only see the heels of bliss as it runs away, but I have to keep chasing it anyway.
Jean Renoir's masterpiece remains one of the most profound on desire, class and the sheer beauty and tragedy of film and the human experience.
Anxiety might be no fun, but Monk and What About Bob? manage to make it, at the very least, amusing.
Tonight on ER, there's some kid who won't stop screaming for his father. In Spanish. For no good reason.