Willow Springs

I was eating as I put this on, but within a minute or so I had to stop because I realised I wasn't sure what kind of a film this was, and should probably pay attention. By the end I'd scarcely figured it out: perhaps 'Fassbinderian art-student film' is satisfactory, and that's intended in the most complimentary fashion. Truth be told I sensed whiffs of 80s Godard prior to the fact, which would take things full circle. Some very nice music.