woody allen

its hard to believe that the man that wrote an directed "you will meet a tall dark stranger" also wrote and directed "midnight in paris". the former, i thought, was a heaping pile of shit; the latter i loved. i guess when you have money and fame you can afford (literally and figuratively) to make all kinds of movies. you have to get the crap ones out of you and made to uncover the clever, thoughtful, honest, profound, and inspiring ones somewhere inside you waiting to get out.