Here is the filmmaker Jacques Rivette being asked about that essential difference: the difference between life and cinema. Here he is dressed in blue, surrounded by blue. Even the question itself casts a blueness—on him, on us. A blue that suddenly comes up even though it’s the inherent blueness that makes one address the question (where we find things, where we don’t. How we live, how we don’t. What comes true, what doesn’t) in the first place.