You can't dance to paintings. This is something Ben said, during one of our White Cube conversations, back when I was still wrong about him. He said it even though, at the time, he was desperately trying to be a painter. He said it because it was true and not because it was something either of us wanted to hear.Sara Baume
About This Quote
This quote is a good reminder of the fact that you can only really enjoy watching a movie or a video if the viewer has already seen the movie. Without seeing it first, you cannot be immersed in the movie and fully enjoy it. This is important to remember if you want your videos to become popular and viewed by many people.
Source: A Line Made By Walking
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