it was mostly the atmosphere in that one...there`s a certain serenity as an underlying feeling in it all....I kept seeing scenes in slow motion
after a few trial runs -reading a few pages and then abandoning- I finally, started Updike`s "Seek my face" ....it didn`t appeal to me at all, when I was starting on it few times in the past....but for some reason, I really got into it reading it today on the train...
I`m not sure where to put it yet, but I`m attracted to the reminiscence of forties "American Art" movement...and the scrutiny with which the young journalist is observed, justly so...
-the scene is basically a young female journalist interviewing a woman artist, told from the perspective of the artist-
I guess I can relate very much... to the magick of the era she`s painting with her words, her views on the today`s generations, the passion with which she approaches art...the way the paint hardens on the canvas....the process of art....of creation...........of the self