I always dreamed of working in Paris, of going to the Coupole and slapping Picasso or Giacometti on the shoulder.
I was making a film on Muhammad Ali in 1964, and I went to Miami to film everything around the fight for the world championship with Sonny Liston. I had the good luck of flying down to Miami, and there was one empty seat, and the guy sitting next to this empty seat was Malcolm X.
Don't have rules, taboos, or limits.
