April is the cruelest month, or so wrote T.S. Eliot in The Waste Land. I think April is the most enchanting month, with the renaissance of sleeping beauties of the garden. And April always reminds me of one of my most favorite films—Enchanted April. Gorgeously filmed, the film is a great character study of four weary London women, and eventually some of their spouses, who are on holiday in a chateau on a remote Italian island. Just what one needs in April! Each woman is searching for their own idea of bliss—searching, hiding, retreating—and the wonder and magic happens.
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