A film not like Woody Allen's. No music, which is weird. But the story is very Woody Allen. Never trusted in marriage, which is possibly why I like his stories so much.
【半夜睡不着你懂得2020】 -Increasing thoughts about death just seemed to come over me. -Um, these, uh... -A preoccupation with my own mortality. -These... feelings of futility in relation to my work. -I mean, just what am I striving to create anyway? -I mean, to what end? For what purpose, what goal? -I mean...Do I really care if a handful of my poems are read after I'm gone?Is that supposed to be some sort of compensation?