A Film Is A Petrified

Be A Constant Outrage To Modesty There Is Nothing To Fear: Modesty Is Exercised Only Among The Blind.

Continue Reading Proust. His Magnificent Intelligence Is Particularly Fond Of Describing Stupidity. Which Is Ultimately Exhausting.

The Poet Is A Liar Who Always Speaks The Truth.

Artists Can No More Speak About Their Work, Than Plants Can Speak About Horticulture.

Appreciation Of Art Is A Moral Erection, Otherwise Mere Dilettantism.