gelado #98

HUGHES: There’s a moment in Sarabande. I don’t know what I was looking at exactly, but it reminded me of when I was a kid and we would go on family vacations. I remember laying in the back seat of the station wagon, looking up through the window and watching . . .

DORSKY: {smiles} . . . the passing wires? Yeah, I love that.

HUGHES: That’s what I loved about the films – the moments that tweak a very personal impression. It’s not even memory.

DORSKY: It’s something primal, right? It’s a moment that has no purpose, except that it’s pure is-ness.

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