Rewatch on the Arrow Blu-ray for the first time. A treasure. Boro's visual sense is so good you could watch this with the sound turned off and it would still work: his combining of still and moving images (painting, typography, silent film, et al), his distinctive sense of pathos and humor, the way he is at once elegant and explicit, sacred and laic, baroque and modern. It's all here.
Borowcyzk riffs on Tess of the d'Urbervilles to a shockingly dull effect. Where is the wildness that defines his most notorious films? Where is the poetry that defines his most tragic and sensitive ones? An unfortunate slog from a master craftsman.