IN aNY FiLm OF meRit, aNY FiLm made witH PRide, tHeRe is a moment, always in the third act, when the hero must act. In this moment, not long before the climax of the film, the story takes a turn.
I open the door, light the set. All but one of my actors is in place. I position the camera. Light floods Angelika's face. She looks just like she used to. Young. Untouched by time.
Beautiful.