The music led to the acting. But movies aren't something you can just will yourself into. Someone has to choose you, and you have to be quite fortunate to be chosen.
Horror movies are here to stay, you know? It's not a fad. Even the musical has gone in and out of style from time to time. Horror movies have always been around.
As a movie-goer, I really like to watch all different kinds of movies and, as an actor, I always feel like I could do pretty much anything but a musical.
A film is - or should be - more like music than like fiction. It should be a progression of moods and feelings. The theme, what's behind the emotion, the meaning, all that comes later.
Yes was a band where we could explore some of those ideas, but I knew that if I wanted to get into orchestral music and make a living at it, movies seemed to be a perfect spot.
My mother's father was Jewish, so she was very conservative. She liked little, pretty music-orchestral-type things.
The Fine Arts are five in number: Painting, Music, Poetry, Sculpture, and Architecture--whereof the principle branch is Confectionery.
In scientific thinking are always present elements of poetry. Science and music requires a thought homogeneous.
At times, I get to look music in the face and I can’t help to either cry or blush a little every time I do.
A great piece of music make people to close their eyes but a great magic effect make their eyes wide open.
The closest place that I feel like I come to having religious moments is always musical.
They say the silence is the language of God, but so is music. This is why we dance, we become loud in our silence.
Being able to take musical ideas through every iteration is attractive to me. Granted, not everyone's going to want to listen to that, but it should exist.
You can just enjoy music without understanding it, muusic is a universal language.
Life and death is like music. Life is the note. Death is the silence. Play your note well.
Bailey, do you ever hear music in your head ? You know, like even when there's none playing.
How is it that music can, without words, evoke our laughter, our fears, our highest aspirations?
Inner guidance is heard like soft music in the night by those who have learned to listen.
My thinking musically has always been more advanced - it is difficult to get it down onto paper sometimes, even now.
Author's Prayer If I speak for the dead, I must leave this animal of my body, I must write the same poem over and over for the empty page is a white flag of their surrender. If I speak of them, I must walk on the edge of myself, I must live as a blin...
The moon splits open. We move through, waterbirds rising to look for another lake. Or say we are living in a love-ocean, where trust works to caulk our body-boat, to make it last a little while, until the inevitable shipwreck, the total marriage, the...
