Thursday, 28 September 2017

I Know Where I'm Going! (1945 Powell and Pressburger)

Sudden cuts. Luminous photography. Interruptions. Local flavour. Animals. Weather.


Like me, I suspect, she doesn't want to join the Céilidh. 'Don't worry - they're your pipers.'
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