There has (had...) always been something wrong with memories of my mom.
At last, a reconciliation has happened, mending the past.
May be thanks to the three-fold fact that Tango's black and white, my favourite mom's photographs are black and white, and Sally resembles her in Tango.
However, Sally would be my favourite... film-maker? actress?...
Sally would be my favourite being even without these facts, namely for Yes' true art of voice-overs, and the film's last word, "No doesn’t exist".
Thanks to Yes too, guess I found a solution for a mystery I was stuck with: should religions disappear? The answer is a couple of questions: Should races disappear? Should gender disappear.