One of these days they'll be making a film where the whole human race gets wiped out in a nuclear war, but everything works out in the end.

I watch the running sheets of light raised on the creek surface. The sight has the appeal of the purely passive, like the racing of light under clouds on a field, the beautiful dream at the moment of being dreamed. The breeze is the merest puff, but you yourself sail headlong and breathless under the gale force of the spirit.

As long as it says Metallica on the record it&#39;s Metallica.

When you direct your first film, you always start by telling stories that you are familiar with.

Written By Sophie Marceau

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