Lovely Irish drama about 2 vastly different people who begin a tentative relationship w/o sharing personal information. The central character starts off extremely unlikable, but the understated beauty of the film is disarmingly beguiling.
Oh lovely, so lovely, I'm going to go around like Anne when I turn 30 and (more likely to be) still alone; or I'd rather live like Martin myself. I cried when I saw a pot of slowly boiled potatoes, and a small table with red gingham tablecloth, I'm in love with Daniël Bouquet. The song, even the song, Patsy Cline's 'Crazy'. The placidness and quietness of this movie make it a perfect world for me.