Trois couleurs.

Trilogy? Not exactly.

Just got finished watching the last of Kieslowski's "three colors trilogy." I actually ended up watching them out of order, watching Rouge first, followed by Bleu, ending with Blanc. And I must say, of all three, White is my favorite. Why? It actually has more than a few moments of humor. It has a plot. It has twists. It has an air of fantasy, but a grounding in emotions with which one can relate. I wasn't waiting for something to happen, because things were happening. The same obsession to detail that Kieslowski brought to Red and Blue (and, I gather, his other films as well) he brought to White. But as I was watching it, I wasn't consciously aware of that obsession. Which is good.