Italian cameramen grow up immersed in an awareness of light. It is part of their mythology.
The crew, like all Italian crews, was generous, warm, and enthusiastic.
After all, film is so porous, and to my mind, so oddly occult, that I think that film itself absorbs… (read more)
Certainly, in Italy, nobody takes light for granted.
I didn't have any agent; I've never had an agent.
I don't have an objective overview of Black Sunday.
I was obliged to stand there, holding the leash of this creature for their welcoming publicity shots, implying that this… (read more)
If you were out of a job and your kid needed diapers and your husband just left you, you would… (read more)