Her Only Flair Is In Her Nostrils.

A Book Might Be Written On The Injustice Of The Just.

An Avidity For More Is Built Into The Love Of Movies. Something Else Is Built In: You Have To Be Open To The Idea Of Getting Drunk On Movies. (being Able To Talk About Movies With Someone -- To Share The Giddy High Excitement You Feel -- Is Enough For A Friendship.

Tasteful And Colossal Are - In Movies, At Least - Basically Antipathetic.

Picasso Has A Volatile, Explosive Presence. He Seems To Take Art Back To An Earlier Function, Before The Centuries Of Museums And Masterpieces; He Is The Artist As Clown, As Conjurer, As Master Funmaker.

It Seems Likely That Many Of The Young Who Don't Wait For Others To Call Them Artists, But Simply Announce That They Are, Don't Have The Patience To Make Art.