I Never Read Karl Marx.

Art Is Not A Reflection Of Reality, It Is The Reality Of A Reflection.

Through Most Of My Career I've Made A Decent Living Making Movies No One Wants To See.

Objects Exist And If One Pays More Attention To Them Than To People, It Is Precisely Because They Exist More Than The People. Dead Objects Are Still Alive. Living People Are Often Already Dead.

I Don't Think I've Succeeded In Making Any Really Good Films. There Are Moments, Scenes, Whole Movements That Sing. It Has All Added Up To A Cinema Of Sorts, Even Though I'm Still Learning My Art.

Self-portraits Have Been Done In Painting, But Never In Music Or Literature. It Has No Meaning, It Makes No Sense. And In Movies I Was Wondering If It Could. And How.