March has truly been a slow month. The Little Minister is the only film I've watched in a few weeks. I've been too caught up in the sun and in reading Michael Ondaatje's beautiful novels. (Jeffrey, the Boston Globe calls him the "heir-unapparent to Faulkner," whatever that means.)
I'll probably watch The Century of Cinema on Friday since it is supposed to rain and storm.
I skimmed the Claire's Knee posts. I'd like to see some more Rohmer and have added the two that are available on NWI to my queue. I loved Le Rayon Vert.