Sleepless over Sleeper

I can’t remember the last time I watched so many movies in a row. I mean, actually watched them without reading a book at the same time. I’m losing sleep, watching Sleeper.

While wishing I had an orb and an orgasmatron, I can’t help but still laugh at Woody Allen’s response to the idea of having his brain simplified:

My brain? That’s my second-favorite organ!

And then there is the all too brilliant summation, which nearly describes my point of view:

So if you don’t believe in politics, and you don’t believe in science, and you don’t believe in God, what do you believe in?

Sex and death. Two things that come once in a lifetime. But at least after death you’re not nauseous.