Konstantine Stanislavski Love art in yourself and not yourself in art.
Harold Clurman The stage is life, music, beautiful girls, legs, breasts, not talk or intellectualism or dried-up academics.
by Tracey Paleo~
Two women on a roof top, on a very cold New York evening, one a captor, the other captive crying and screaming unintelligibly something about ‘are you going to kill me’, (well, obviously because there is a gun pointed at your head), crawling gorgeously, mascara running, dressed to (gulp) kill and wriggling around. [...]
by Joel Elkins~
It is said that critics at the time complained that in one of his comedies Shakespeare had stooped to the level of the masses, forsaking the high artistry of his earlier, more cerebral plays. Supposedly, in recognition of this, the bard tried to distance himself from the work by [...]
by Joel Elkins
In 1973, Secretariat completed the Triple Crown by winning the Belmont Stakes against the fastest thoroughbreds in the country by an unprecedented 31 lengths. When Babe Ruth hit 54 home runs in 1920, he not only outhit every other player that year, but every other team. And during their heyday, The Beatles once [...]
