The sheer rock faces, often wreathed in billowing clouds or sheathed in ice and snow, look extraordinarily dangerous, with the climbers perched high above the green valley. Frankie blames himself for her condition and visits her every day, often spending hours reading Gaelic poetry to her. The duo claims that the building is surrounded by cops, but all that the hoods can see outside are an old man and his dog. English SDH less. Nevertheless, Eastwood played on this ambiguity, even having the stranger materialise from the desert heat haze under the titles and then evaporate into the shimmering wasteland at the close.
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