terça-feira, 25 de agosto de 2009

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An idea for a short story… about people in Manhattan, who are constantly creating these real unnecessary neurotic problems for themselves, ´cause it keeps them from dealing with more unsolvable terrifying problems about the Universe. Well, it has to be optimistic. All right, why is life worth living? That’s a very good question.
Well, there are certain things I guess that make it worthwhile. Like what? Ok… for me, I would say, what, Groucho Marx, to name one thing, and Willie Mays, and the second movement of the Jupiter Symphony, and Louie Armstrong recording of “Potatohead Blues”, Swedish movies, naturally, "Sentimental Education" by Flaubert, Marlon Brando, Frank Sinatra, those incredible apples and pears by Cezanne, the crabs at Sam Wo´s, Tracy’s face...
[Isaac Davis (Woody Allen) @ Manhattan]

1 comentário:

Ana Catarina Fonseca disse...

"Not everyone gets corrupted."

Adoro, o meu preferido do Woody Allen. :') *