I Think 1973 Was The Nadir Of

We Have A Tendency To Think Everyone's Idiotic And Everyone's Only Doing Something Idiotic, And The World Is Controlled By A Not-so-secret Group Of Morons. There's Great Truth In That, I Suppose, But Then It's Also Not True.

In New York In The Forties Or Fifties, Everybody's In A Suit, An Overcoat And A Hat.

Most Films, It Doesn't Matter If You See Them Or Not.

The Most Evocative Thing To Me Is Probably When A Writer And A Group Of Performers Can Collectively Put Together Something Compelling That Asks The Really Simple Question: 'how Do We Live?'

I Don't Want To Be Boring. But That's Not Always Easy.