We went back to the ultrasound chamber, which seems more and more like something left over by the production designers for 2001: A Space Odyssey.
Notwithstanding its connection with the lamest of lame science fiction films (I've never read the book, it might be brilliant, but the film is only at all redeemable for its willingness to give the great Leonard Rossiter about three minutes of screen time), we got some pleasant images. Ribs;
face;
face;
right hand.
Sunday, October 09, 2011
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