Michael Ralph brilliantly plays the street prophet, a West Indian who foreshadows the Harlem riot.
I just go in my back garden. It's the only place where people don't come and bother you.
Today's preoccupation with physical theories of everything takes a wrong turn from the purpose of science - to question all things relentlessly. Modern physics has become like Swift's kingdom of Laputa, flying absurdly on an island above the earth and indifferent to what is beneath.