If you live in Montreal, I am sure Boite Noire has it...love this movie shop.
a few Isaac Davis lines:
. . . Chapter One. He adored New York City. He idolized it all out of proportion. Eh uh, no, make that he, he romanticized it all out of proportion. Better. To him, no matter what the season was, this was still a town that existed in black and white and pulsated to the great tunes of George Gershwin. Uh, no, let me start this over
. . . I feel like we're in a Noel Coward play. Someone should be making martinis.
. . . Boy, this is really a great city, I don't care what anybody s-s - it's really a knock-out, you know?
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