Slow burning fire lit in me belly for this one. Mabel's authenticity and depth of feeling stifled continuously by those repressed personalities around her. She is arguably the freest of them all, alongside her children whose freedom of expression is so warmly matched to hers in the intimacy of the closing scenes. Somewhat without knowing it, through their naive assertion that their way is the only way, there retains an order, a paranoia panopticon facilitated by her family and friends.…
