Last night/early this morning I was (still) configuring my new MT blog. A C4 film going on the background didn’t capture me at first, as it was obviously of the calibre that went straight to video.
In between rebuilds however I caught snippets of a strange dialog. I realised that the two main characters, although visually in a room together, were only corresponding through letters. Unfortunately the strange dialog clouded the excellent idea.
Love Letters (1998)
If you have seen the live stage play, the movie version has no resemblance to it whatsoever in terms of overall concept, other than the basic plot. The stage play, or reading might be a better description, forces the audience to listen, and use their imagination. It is a unique and fascinating production. If you liked the movie, there is no guarantee that the stage version would be your cup of tea.
It always ends up this way. In certain ways it would have better if I hadn’t seen it. As Kazaa most likely won’t host it, and I doubt its short-term return to TV. As I type this, I remember my unfortunate jaunt with Hav Plenty. Which, when it was finally repeated on TV, I was watching nonsense on a different channel…