When we watch a film for the first time, we get an impression of it burned into our minds that we refuse to let go. Watch it a second, a third, and things begin to meld together, creating a new interpretation or appreciation for dialogue or characters, but most importantly, a character's point of view. The human psyche can present itself strange, unique and interchangeable. And like the clouds in Sils Maria, the Maloja Snake, a spectacular phenomenon of a cloud bank that winds its way through the Alpine pass like a snake, we too can change at a moment's notice. One moment, a sunny beautiful day, the
next, the inevitable change of the seasons, the mist, the cloud, that can smother what was underneath it. And like the wind that blows up doing the night, and down the valley during the day, we too can contradict the typical direction of the winds, and ultimately ourselves.