I let my love for cinema destroy my life... but I’m still always eager to see a good film.
It’s not important who made it.
Just seeing it is the important thing.
The cinema lost me my job.
It robbed me of my life... my social identity.
But even now, just one good film and I eagerly turn back to cinema.
If I had the money, I might, for example, like Peter Falk, buy kites so I wouldn’t grow up.…