Movie Critic Article: Introducing Jan Troell
I am back, sniffing into the yellowing pages of my old copy of Changing . I had similar experiences with books that died under (or because of my) over-usage. There are books that one never seizes to go back to some of their pages as if they have the secret code to a certain happiness embedded for one to uncover. " A Writer's Notebook ", " Exile and the Kingdom ", the deeper parts of " Anna Karenina ", to name a few; these books made me act like an innocent child who believed in a certain discovery that would be revealed to him in one of the sentences. An epiphany. A revelation that did not require more than a re-reading ( no prayers, no pledges ) and that was not open to all. Liv Ullmann's small book on bits of her autobiography has this same effect. The only impediment would be that my copy of Ullmann's book looks and feels like so much used by the previous user(s) that I must not expect any magic to have been left over for me to enjoy fro...