What if the screen upon which a film is projected, comes with something already painted upon it? What if the story pouring forth, in light from the projector, needs the painted image to give it substance? The light without the painted image is ethereal. The painted image without the light falling upon it, is the mere carcass of an idea, like an unlit candle. To experience both together, is to experience life in the body.

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