Ok, I confess, I am now on a full-fledged Arthurian bender. How do these things ever start? This time what set me off was the perfectly wretched fifties flick Knights of the Round Table, which is visually sumptuous, but abysmally acted. Just ordered myself the Penguin Classics de Troyes collection - this old Ruth Cline translation of Yvain will have to hold me until it arrives.