Another of those scary poems about love and illness: in a sense, about devotion and anger, defiance, almost incredulity: this strange landscape was not supposed to happen to me. Travelling a hard road, profoundly together, through trials, searching, with a love that’s a continual victory – but we end a little at a loss. The filming and delivery underlines the ‘protective rage’. The poet wrapped up against hostile elements: and then there’s that wall, a major presence in the film. The music, again by Ivan ‘Ogmios’ Owen, taking the film to another level.

 

 

 

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