I Love The Irony Of Movies. I

There's That Weird And Cool Line That Music Can Cross Where It Still Gives You The Goosebumps And You Think It's Cool But On The Other Hand It's Sort Of Like Also Letting You Off The Hook A Little Bit With The Ironic Aspects Of The Thing. I Think That's The Inexplicable, The Smell Of A Movie. That's The Taste Of The Movie.

In The Making Of Book ["300"] There's A Guy Named Victor Davis Hanson Who Is A A Frickin Genius. He's A Greek Historian And We Showed Him The Movie Because I Wanted Him To Write A Forward To The Making Of Book. I Was A Little Nervous To Be Honest, Because I Wasn't Sure How He'd React.

My Mom Always Encouraged Me, It Was Never Weird. She'd Look At 'heavy Metal' And Go 'woo-hoo!'

It's Difficult To Find A Movie That Feels True To Itself. You Feel The Hand Of Hollywood, The Moviemaking By Committee, On Everything.

Who Honors Those We Love For The Very Life We Live? Who Sends Monsters To Kill Us...and At The Same Time Sings That We'll Never Die? Who Teaches Us What's Real...and How To Laugh At Lies? Who Decides Why We Live And What We'll Die To Defend? Who Chains Us...and Who Holds The Key That Can Set Us Free? It's You. You Have All The Weapons You Need. Now Fight!