It so happened that I watched the final of the GP with my new girlfriend, who was never interested in figure skating. After it was all over, because she did not understand anything in jumping and could not support me in talking about my beloved Trusova, I had to listen to her opinion about what she liked. She immediately said that Alena is beautiful, very beautiful. After some time, several repeated views of short and free (mainly on my initiative in an unsuccessful attempt to explain Sasha’s greatness to her all the same) and some red wine, she said out like Alena is like beautiful ABBA music (we are not young people), which everyone will surely like at first sight, and Anna is more difficult, it’s like a Tarkovsky film, that you need to feel it somehow, and then it will probably make you happy. I remember that then I thought “hell, what a faithful and beautiful metaphor” (as well as “hell, she is smarter than me”). I had already forgotten about it, and now I remembered, having come across this thread. Sorry for OT.