The bastard form of mass culture is humiliated repetition... always new books, new programs, new films, news items, but always the same meaning.
Fruit often ends up rotting in the crisper drawer. Well, that's the wrong place to put it. Out of sight, out of mind. The kids all know where the junk-food shelf is. Make the fruit that easy to get to. Put a big huge bowl of fruit on the counter.
I think you get out of film school what you put into it. If you don't care about making movies, film school will do you no good.

