The Dreams That Stuff Is Made Of
How appropriate that "The Taste of Tea" opens to the sound of breathing ? and not just breathing, but the panting of a boy literally chasing after a dream as it disappears in the distance. It's a theme that will come to ensnarl every member of this woefully dysfunctional ? which is to say refreshingly believable ? family. All around the boy, we see the solemn eyes of dreamers caught in a waking man's world ? an uncle who has returned home to cope with a broken heart, a younger sister who is ............