"sod the moon-
there's no poetry there anymore
{uhnn} nothing but a stabbing pain right up the bowells
and another stinger coming right down the spine to meet the one from the backside
out there
in the icy universe
there's nothing"
excerpted from John Gielgud's Clive Langham in Alain Resnais' film _Providence_.
another good one Clive voices is:
"now let science soothe the troubled rectum"
excellent film.