On Thursday night, in company with our core group of filmmakers and two of their wives, my wife and I were able to see a complete version of the forthcoming Interpreter Foundation theatrical film, Six Days in August. There is still post-production work to be done, of course. But there were several scenes in the movie that really moved me. More than once, I felt a profoundly un-Scandinavian tear running down my cheek. Fortunately, the lights were off. While... Read more