Now we know what George Lucas is doing there: he's presenting Best Director with Steven Spielberg and Francis Ford Coppola.
And the winner is.... Martin Scorsese!
Good news for him, but better news for me, because, again, I was right. I take validation where ever I can find it.
Everyone is on their feet. God, he deserves it. And he's funny! But he's going on and on.
The directing mafia-- the four of them-- finally exit stage left. Or is it right? I think I'm hallucinating I'm so tired. Anne is so tired she's got nothing to say.
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