Destination = Antarctica
`…And now there came both mist and snow,
And it grew wondrous cold:
And ice, mast-high, came floating by,
As green as emerald.
And through the drifts the snowy clifts
Did send a dismal sheen:
Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken—
The ice was all between.
The ice was here, the ice was there,
The ice was all around:
It cracked and growled, and roared and howled,
Like noises in a swound!...’
An extract from the poem `The Rime of the Ancient Mariner’
by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Big screen best.
This film short `Antarctica’ is by Kalle Ljung
(Sorry if this Vimeo is not supported on some mobile devices. If not, hopefully this `Antarctica’ link will work!)