Play It Again, Sam (1972)

- That's quite a lovely Jackson Pollock, isn't it?

- Yes, it is.
- What does it say to you?
- It restates the negativeness of the universe. The hideous lonely emptiness of existence. Nothingness. The predicament of man forced to live in a barren, godless eternity like a tiny flame flickering in an immense void with nothing but waste, horror and degradation, forming a useless bleak straitjacket in a black absurd cosmos.
- What are you doing Saturday night?
- Committing suicide.
- What about Friday night?

Play It Again, Sam (1972)
Režija: Woody Allen

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