Good Movies Make You Care, Make You

I Live In A Rather Special World. I Only Know One Person Who Voted For Nixon. Where They Are I Don't Know. They're Outside My Ken. But Sometimes When I'm In A Theater I Can Feel Them.

I’m Frequently Asked Why I Don’t Write My Memoirs. I Think I Have.

Since I Have An Aversion To Movies In Which People Say Grace At The Dinner Table (not To The Practice But To How Movies Use It To Establish The Moral Strength Of A Household), The Opening Night Montage Of Sunday-night Supper In One Home After Another In Waxahachie, Texas In 1935 - A Whole Community Saying Grace Made Me Expect The Worst.

Writers Who Go To Hollywood Still Follow The Classic Pattern: Either You Get Disgusted By 'them' And You Leave Or You Want The Money And You Become Them.

Her Only Flair Is In Her Nostrils.