West Cork artist capturing the experience of dementia on film

TOWARDS the start of E.gress, a short film about the experience of dementia, there is an audio recording of an elderly man in a care centre grasping for a memory. His voice is soft and warm, inflected with a Cork accent.
“That’s annoying,” he says. “I thought I had it there now. What’s that his name was again? He’s a beautiful singer, beautiful. Blast it, I can’t think. ’Tis the head, it’s a curse; ’tis very hard. Oh, God, what’s that his name is? Good God, and he’s a local or a man that was popular there lately. I can’t think of his name, now; I can’t even think of his songs. I’m all uptight. I can’t relax.”