"Niles, we're lost. That's the fourth time we've passed by the pile of frankly rather tasteless sheraton armchairs."
"Yes, the style clashes with the yellow wallpaper and endless billowing void. Then again, feng shui might fail to accommodate an open floor plan this... er, OPEN"
I hype myself up for a week straight to do a clean slate rewrite of a 2 page scene in my script and start watching Ingrid Bergman movies immediately afterwards as if I'm really operating on that level
I'm sure this will be delightful and fun but I can't shake the feeling that a Charlie Brown movie should look like it was made on a budget of pocket change, most of which went towards buying jazz musicians a hot lunch
'Dougie, darling, we've got a Who for you. The budget's three shillings and six, so you just need to knock out - '
'An absolute fucking masterpiece? Gotcha'