My feelings towards her fluctuate between anger and understanding. Part of me sees Tierney as a self absorbed artist driven to the point of addiction and someone who was exploited by the Art World as she exploited her mother. Then again, I see what a gift Tierney and her mother and children have given us by this opening of their lives. I see them as brave and innocent, strong and giving. I am moved by it all. So I guess it is successful as an art film, and a project and, she, as an artist. I am emotionally stirred by the whole experience.
The image that stands out to me the most is the one of her mother standing on the frozen lake with the most comfortable, relaxed expression. She is beautiful and Tierney was honoring and loving for shooting it. The film has this particular shoot or day recorded. I guess by seeing what her mother gave her makes the image that much more powerful for me. I was very anxious for them walking out on a thawing lake. I saw everyone was profiting from this venture except the mother. She was making it all happen. And Tierney was obviously thankful.
Her mother may have been lacking in nurturing as Tierney was growing up but she certainly is giving to her now.