I find people's interpretations of Satan usually hilarious and this one didn't disappoint with it's masquerade ball mask for a face and dual octave voice. The creepiness factor was a plus, but upon further review I found the underlying philosophy extremely intriguing. After watching the film I looked at Mark Twain in a different light, and towards the end it reminded me of how my grandfather has acted since he lost my grandmother.
"Wherever she was, there was Eden."
That is probably the most romantic thing