by Ranald Summerfield
with Michael Gough, Nigel Anthony and Amanda Murray

'I knew her, knew her well, better than anyone. Perhaps you wouldn't understand how well. You might: perhaps you've felt these things yourself for a woman. I suppose emotions like mine aren't really unique. We think they are, of course, in spite of books and films.'

"An ambitious, and completely successful, way of presenting the obsessive, devouring aspect of love." (The Guardian)