Interstellar

I watched “Interstellar” today, and I. can’t. stop. thinking. about. it. I may share some thoughts on it down the road if I can bring some semblance of order to the blown-apart shards of my mind. 

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

-Dylan Thomas 

The Hollywood Reporter – 6 Top Actors’ Uncensored Tales

Thank you, thank you, thank you, Hollywood Reporter for sharing this. For an actor, there aren’t as many things as cool as hearing some of today’s best actors share their stories of failure, success, fear, growth, and craziness in this incredible business.
Anyone out there who calls himself an actor needs to watch this. There’s a veritable goldmine of information here.
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