At that point I learned that you have to go beyond the image. And Cartier-Bresson was the greatest ever on 35mm - in that sense of composing and taking it up to the ‘orgasm’, or what he called ‘the decisive moment’. — René Burri about Henri Cartier-Bresson
I will tell you this Rosalina, not as a taunt or a threat but as an evocation of joy. The joy of nothingness, the joy of the real. I want you to be real in everything you do. If you cannot be real, then a semblance of reality must be maintained. A real semblance of the fake real, or “real”. I have conquered volcanoes and visited the bitter depths of the earth’s oceans. Nothing I have witnessed, from lava to crustacean, assailed me liked the caked debris haunting that small plastic soap hammock in the smaller of the bathrooms. Nausea is not a sufficient word. In this regard, you are not being real. — Werner Herzog’s Note To His Cleaning Lady