Maybe this is just the Stan Brakhage fan in me crying out but I think the film would have been better and far more poignant had it been silent (though admittedly it didn't help that I didn't get on with Brian Eno's score particularly). It's nowhere near the level of the brilliant Blue, however it is still a fairly interesting film. Rueful and intimate. The scene with Tilda Swinton in the garden is tender and stunning and made my heart leap for joy.