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Making Judgments On Films Is In Many Ways So Peculiarly Vaporous An Occupation That The Only Question Is Why, Beyond The Obvious Opportunities For A Few Lectures Fees And A Little Careerism At A Dispiritingly Self-limiting Level, Anyone Does It In The First Place.

I Closed The Box And Put It In A Closet. There Is No Real Way To Deal With Everything We Lose.

Ask Anyone Committed To Marxist Analysis How Many Angels On The Head Of A Pin, And You Will Be Asked In Return To Never Mind The Angels, Tell Me Who Controls The Production Of Pins.

Mourning Has Its Place But Also Its Limits.

Of Course, You Always Think About How It Will Be Read. I Always Aim For A Reading In One Sitting.