Dialogue should simply be a sound among other sounds, just something that comes out of the mouths of people whose eyes tell the story in visual terms.
Alfred HitchcockRead
This award is meaningful because it comes from my fellow dealers in celluloid.
Interpretation
The award matters significantly as it is given by peers in the film industry.
Alfred Hitchcock's quote emphasizes the value of recognition from one's peers, especially in the art of filmmaking. It highlights the importance of acclaim coming from those who understand the craft, suggesting that validation from fellow artists holds greater weight than accolades from outside the community.
In practice
During an acceptance speech at an award ceremony.
Dialogue should simply be a sound among other sounds, just something that comes out of the mouths of people whose eyes tell the story in visual terms.
Luck is everything... My good luck in life was to be a really frightened person. I'm fortunate to be a coward, to have a low threshold of fear, because a hero couldn't make a good suspense film.
I can't read fiction without visualizing every scene. The result is it becomes a series of pictures rather than a book.
I am a typed director. If I made Cinderella, the audience would immediately be looking for a body in the coach.
Seeing a murder on television can help work off one's antagonisms. And if you haven't any antagonisms, the commercials will give you some.
There is something more important than logic: imagination
First, I do not sit down at my desk to put into verse something that is already clear in my mind. If it were clear in my mind, I should have no incentive or need to write about it. We do not write in order to be understood; we write in order to understand.
We cannot be all the writers all the time. We can only be who we are. Which leads me to my second point: writers do not write what they want, they write what they can.
A woman drew her long black hair out tight, And fiddled whisper music on those strings, And bats with baby faces in the violet light Whistled, and beat their wings, And crawled head downward down a blackened wall.
It is the job of poetry to clean up our word-clogged reality by creating silences around things.
I seated ugliness on my knee, and almost immediately grew tired of it.
Everyday life is like programming, I guess. If you love something you can put beauty into it.
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