a pretty strong sense of deja vu grip me a i be watch eternity and a day and and it wouldn not let go . the blurred window and light and the people with the yellow water coat and the obligatory walk by the sea and the foggy setting and the usual mix of suburban and rural greek landscape and the choreographed wedding etc . it hopeless and any post alexander the great angelopoulos film feel the same . eternity and a day be his version of fellini amarcord and with a few bit of death in venice thrown in for good measure ( the end for example ) . what bad be have to endure the pseudo philosophical babble of famous rich director and who be try to convince u that they be existentially troubled . cringe a the protagonist ( ie the director alter ego ) wonder why he be unable to love in his life and or how long tomorrow last . blush at the pure melodrama of his ex wife letter . elitist will of course say that this be deep art and but i must protest and angelopoulos make quite a few buck with this one . you would be well advise to watch travel player or alexander the great instead .