Julie PowellI cooked artichokes with hollandaise sauce which is melted butter that's been whipped into a frenzy with egg yolks until it's died and gone to heaven, and let me say this: is there anything better than butter? Think it over: every time you taste something that's delicious beyond imagining and you say, "What is in this?", the answer is always going to be, Butter. The day there's a meteorite heading toward the earth and we have thirty days to live, I am going to spend it eating butter. Here's my final words on the subject, you can never have too much, butter.
Paul Child[after telling Julia that she should be on television, & she laughs]I'm not kidding you; I'm not. Someone is going to publish your book. Someone is going to read your book, and realize what you've done. Because YOUR BOOK is amazing. YOUR BOOK is a work of genius. YOUR BOOK is going to change the world.
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Julia ChildIf no one's in the kitchen, who's to see?
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Julie Powell[about Julia]I have conversations with her while I'm cooking. And I feel like she is there with me in the kitchen.
Eric Powell[about Julia]Look, there's something wrong with her if she doesn't get what you're doing.
Julie PowellThere's nothing wrong with her. Nothing. I spent a year with her. She's perfect.
Eric PowellThe Julia Child in your head is perfect. The Julia Child that doesn't understand what you're doing is not perfect. The one in your head is the one that matters.
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Julie Powell[listening to messages on her answering machine]Eric, I'm going to be a writer!
John McWilliams[about Dorothy's wedding to Ivan]I am not enthusiastic about this marriage.
Paul ChildWell, you weren't very enthusiastic about ours, either.
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Julia Child[narrating]I'm probably the only American I know in Paris who thinks shopping for food is as *much* fun as buying a dress. Course, you'd think so too if you lived in a country where absolutely *nothing* comes in my size.
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Julie Powell[voiceover, blogging]353 days to go. A horrible day at work. An old grandma who looked as if she wouldn't harm a fly called me a pencil-pushing capitalist dupe. But then I came home and cooked chicken with cream, mushrooms and port, and it was total bliss.
Julie Powell[voiceover, blogging]Last night, our sleep machine, the one we have by our bed to drown out the noise of freight trucks rumbling past our apartment, was speaking to me. And it was saying, lobster killer. Lobster killer, lobster killer, lobster killer.
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Madame BrassartIs it true you plan to teach?
Julia ChildYes, we're going to teach Americans in Paris how to cook.
Madame BrassartMadame Child, I must tell you, you have no real talent for cooking.
[Madame Brassart starts to laugh]
Madame BrassartBut the Americans will never know the difference.