DAY EIGHTEEN – VICTOR GOES TO HIS LAB, SCLUB ARRIVE AT EAGLE PEAK. It’s a beautiful day and the morning goes well but we find ourselves behind by lunchtime. Alan has a mantra for me which describes how film-making can suffer if you don’t keep the tempo of work right: “Gone With The Wind in the morning, Dukes Of Hazard in the afternoon!” The afternoon is gorgeous but a vicious wind has kicked up. We can see Montserrat about thirty miles to the East and the foothills of the Pyrenees about forty miles to the North so I’ll settle for the breeze – this beats 5th and Figueroa anyday. As we finish our final scene in the courtyard the band hug each other without inhibition to keep warm. They are a very close bunch who look after each other and share each other’s ups and downs without malice and I am full of admiration for their quiet determination and affection for each other.