I have just watched a very fine little Canadian gem of a movie called Emile. I would prefer to call it of film though as it explores the mind of a man who returns from England to Canada to get a honoraray degree at one of Canada's universities. He then visits his niece and her daugther and the past is rolled up right before our very eyes. The past and the present blend seamlessly into one another in this fiom as the fabric of the present is woven into the fabric of the past and vice versa.
Emile is a film I highly recommend you watch
(it's on dvd now...)
