Yesterday I received a slim volume from GBritain called  "A Candle for Saint Antony." I started reading it in bed around ten or eleven, intending to read it only until I got sleepy but I ended up reading the whole book instead and getting weepy eyed towards the end which, I suppose if I were so inclined, I could blame on the Enya/Clannad- choked cd carousel that spun all night. But I'm not so inclined. It's really just a good, good book, so there.    
                          
All I want to know is, why isn't this an independent film yet?