Italian cameramen grow up immersed in an awareness of light. It is part of their mythology.
If you were out of a job and your kid needed diapers and your husband just left you, you would be so confused.
The crew, like all Italian crews, was generous, warm, and enthusiastic.
I was obliged to stand there, holding the leash of this creature for their welcoming publicity shots, implying that this was some kind of image the decided to have of me.
I don't have an objective overview of Black Sunday.