Iris (2001) de Richard Eyre

“Conceivably, it is the persons who hug their identity most closely to themselves
for whom the condition of Alzheimer’s is most dreadful.
Iris’s own lack of a sense of identity seems to float her more gently
into its world of preoccupied emptiness.”

Bayley, John. Elegy for Iris. London: Abacus, 1999.

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