The time of day means, of course, that the flowers themselves aren't out ... nor, barely, are we, since it's been so hot, so we've slumped into two back to back Donald Sutherland tribute evenings - Don't Look Now last night (one of my favorite ever movies: Venice 51 years ago was, of course, very much the Venice I first went to ... 51 years ago, which made it poignant), and Klute, which I'd never seen before, tonight. I always thought it was about gun fights and Mafia bosses, for some wrong reason. A strange film - I'll have to think about that one.
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