I Didn't Know I Was Really A Writer Until I Read It In The New York Times. And Then I Thought, "oh My God, Maybe I Can Really Do This". That Was A Review Of "margaret."
I Don't Read My Own Reviews And I Haven't For Probably 15 Years. I Read Other People's Reviews, Though.
For What Do We Live, But To Make Sport By Subjecting Our Neighbors To Endless Discretionary Review For Minor Additions?
Reviews Are Great. I Can Read Negative Reviews And Say, You Know That Point They Made... They Were Dead On.
The Authors Of Book Reviews Would Consider Themselves Dishonored Were They To Mention, As They Should, The Subject Of The Book.
I've Had Movies Bomb With Terrible Reviews, I've Had Movies Make A Lot Of Money With Terrible Reviews, I've Had Movies Get Good Reviews And Make Money. And I Like It Best When The Movies Do Well And The Reviewers Like Them.
I've Never Had A Movie That Got Great Reviews. I've Had Movies That Got Different Levels Of Good And Bad Reviews, But You Can More Or Less Count On Plenty Of Bad Reviews.
