“One [film] is based on the Medea myth about a woman who kills her own child -- The Love of Ruins. It is almost a technical exercise to see if I can convince an audience or make an audience sympathetic to a woman who kills her own child.”

— Peter Greenaway

In an interview in Film Quarterly, Winter 1991-92
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