What strikes me about Toronto is that Toronto's great misfortune was to have too much money in the late 70s and early 80s, and consequently, it built in the style of those periods, which is hideous.

I wanted to make room for antiheroes.

To some extent I'm guilty of wishful thinking. The absence of the interstitial I find unbearable.

The deadliest bullshit is odorless, and transparent.

I realized that everyone in Western society, in some weird way, believes that they've had the experience of producing feature films.

I don't much live my life as if I was living in a Raymond Chandler novel, which is probably a good thing.

Canadian cities looked the way American cities did on television.