In all the wrong places.
When I find Jeff, he shoves my face in.
We're both absolutely united in our love for Rohmer.
And it feels good.
I've got nothing to add. Except to say that Romance of Astrea and Celadon is the beautiful culmination of everything that Rohmer had previously hinted toward (I speak as one still mostly ignorant).
I forgot in my previous post to mention that I took the family to see Arrietty today at the Cinema Saver. It was just as good a second time. A peaceful film that rewards repeated relaxed engagement.
One of the best films of 2010. :)