I'm sorry to say it, but for me there is...a distinct contradiction.
Because... if you really believed what you were saying...
you'd be out there.
Out there, on the street.
There's something going on out there.
Something that feels like it could be really important.
Something that feels like things could change.
Even I get that.
But you're not out there.
You're inside, with me,
drinking expensive wine,
talking about film.