Life Is Great, Football Is Better.

I've Always Believed In Making Films That You Make The Little Decisions With Your Head, But You Make The Big Decisions With Your Heart.

Lombardi, A Certain Magic Still Lingers In The Very Name. It Speaks Of Duels In The Snow And November Mud He Remains For Many The Heart Of Pro Football, Pumping Hard Right Now.

My Dad Hated His Job. He Sold Overcoats, But He Wanted To Make Movies. He Had A Failed Career Working With The Ritz Brothers - They Were Like The Marx Brothers, Only A Tier Below. I Always Had A Picture In My Mind Of Him In A Straw Hat.

To Me, Football Is Very Personal. Even As A Kid, I Looked At Football In Dramaturgical Terms. It Wasn't The Score That Interested Me, It Was The Struggle.

The Autumn Wind Is A Pirate. Blustering In From Sea With A Rollicking Song He Sweeps Along Swaggering Boisterously. His Face Is Weather Beaten, He Wears A Hooded Sash With A Silver Hat About His Head... The Autumn Wind Is A Raider, Pillaging Just For Fun.