Watched “A Man for All Seasons” last night, a movie whose only flaw is appearing not to have any. Literate dialogue, amazing photography, wonderful performances. (Stay away from the Charlton Heston TV remake.) The writing here is some of the best in movies, ever.
Thomas More: You could be a good teacher, perhaps even a great one.
Rich: And if I were, who would know it?
More: You, your pupils, your friends…God. Not a bad public, that.
Amen, brother.