Hidden in this heap was a single sheet of paper, not attached to any of his hopeless feature scripts ("Lethal Weapon meets Dr. Strangelove"). The sheet was covered with three handwritten lines, and nothing else. Here they are:
It's hardly legible, and it's in German, but here is the Google translation:
"Are freed from ice streams and creeks,
Spring holder, invigorating look,
Springeth in the valley hope luck."
Yes, I know. Perhaps I should not have brought this up. Perhaps it isn't German after all. Plus, it's unfortunate that his "poetic" lines do not really match the beautiful winter theme of Dirk's picture. One starts to understand why the washed-up scriptwriter had to end the way he did.
1 comment:
This is Goethe, you moron, from Dr. Faustus.
Post a Comment