Orson Wells is shockingly brilliant in every way possible. I particularly adore his voice (one of the greatest, along with James Mason’s), and how he knows how to use it to tell a story in the most captivating way imaginable. «F for Fake» is filled with ingenious word-plays like, «they saw nothing, and believed every word they told each other», which may seem trivial in print, but sound uppermostly profound and poetic when read by him. That Chartres clip is fabulous.