Catherines seamless transition as she relates her tales of flood and destruction, attraction and desire, just represents her perfectly to me. Catherine is natural force in her own right, implacable as a wall of water, powerful as the wind. That coffee boy doesnt stand a chance. But I love seeing her go deeper here, too, tussling with her body, showing us more. The vulnerability of it, the struggle, the open need its even hotter to me, this way.
