Bit by bit, putting it together... Piece by piece, only way to make a work of art. Every moment makes a contribution, Every little detail plays a part. Having just the vision's no solution, Everything depends on execution, Putting it together, that's what counts.

White. A blank page or canvas. So many possibilities.

What justifies a character singing one idea for 3 minutes on the screen? I get impatient and want the story to carry on. I don't get impatient in the theatre.

Swing your razor wide! Sweeney, hold it to the skies!

The more restrictions you have, the easier anything is to write.

When you trance out properly, when you're completely in that world, there is no other world, so there's no conflict.

Now, this one might be a little stringy, but then again, it's fiddle player." That isn't fiddle player, it's piccolo player." How can you tell?" It's PIPING hot!" Then blow on it first!