Je Tu Il Elle - continuing Chantal Akerman at MOMA. I first saw this decades ago. I was surprised how little detail I remembered while at the same time it was lodged in my subconscious (the idea of sitting alone in a bare room, eating sugar from a paper bag and scribbling notes on sheets of loose leaf paper) For some reason my clearest memory of it was false. In my mind was a scene that wasn’t in the film but could’ve been. And it was in color