You're welcome (and now owe me a second beer).
Here's something that won't spoil things. You know how I like to go on about Rohmer recycling his material? Sure you do. I've written about it here, here, and in a dozen or so posts and comments on this very blog. Well, I put it to you that this is the most egregious example thus far:
The people in The Village don't really live in the nineteenth century.