I'm glad for the comfort movie. (I'm sufficiently interested that I intend to try watching it myself, even though I'm rubbish at actually watching films.)

I'm sorry for the biographer's (or is that the correct term for him?) fail, although I find the story you've described rather fascinating and I'm thinking I should try reading some H.D.

I'm glad for the new book. I wish you all manner of good things, improvements, and luck.