Miley is always on, she’s always funny, she’s always writing songs, she’s always making music. The parallel of the film is like Miley says, going back to her home, going back to her roots. Getting back to Tennessee was art imitating life imitating art.
How life did imitate art sometimes. And the cruder the art, the closer the imitation.
It's a bummer interracial love is still such a big deal. To me, it's quite normal. I grew up seeing couples that were interracial. Who cares if it's a black guy and white girl, or an Asian guy and white girl, etc.? Odds are, every combo exists out there somewhere so why not put it on the screen? Shouldn't art imitate life?
Does art imitate life, or does life imitate TV?
I think when people talk about art imitating life, you're in real time.
It's very interesting how life imitates art, and art imitates life; I find, whenever I read scenes of some magnitude, I'm like, 'Oh, I feel like I've experienced this,' or 'I am experiencing this,' or 'I might start to experience it soon.'
Now life is imitating art.
Art imitates life. It's definitely helpful to feel that way. You feel that way when you're leading a show and you're on a set.
It would be possible, in theory, for life and art to be reversed.
They say the movies should be more like life; I think life should be more like the movies.
Sometimes I feel like art is supposed to mirror life, but strangely it's as if art is trying to catch up to life, to a certain extent?
So much of what I see reminds me of something I read in a book, when shouldn't it be the other way around?