So Now I'm Left With Cigarettes, And

I Don't Know What It Is, Exactly, But There's A Negative Drag On Film Sets After The Second Week Or So, A Mutinous Vibe Because The Infinite Capacities Of The Directors And Everybody Else Become Quite Finite And Everybody's Under The Gun And It Becomes Work.

Independent Films Have A Very Different Cachet Than Success Films.

I Love The Rebelliousness Of Snail Mail, And I Love Anything That Can Arrive With A Postage Stamp. There's Something About That Person's Breath And Hands On The Letter.

That's Why They Call It Work, Because It's Not What You'd Prefer To Do With Your Free Time.

It's Always Refreshing To Step Into Another Time.