Blindspotting for 2014 ends not with a whimper, but with a great, big, three-course bang.
Tag: 2014 blindspot
As winter creeps in, a film arrives giving me a song to sing in my head…which is a good thing because it will leave my heart empty.
In watching a classic western, I realize that it has actually shaped my whole appreciation for the genre.
What is fact, what is truth, and when does it even matter?
When Greatness becomes only goodness, that can sometimes lead you right back to greatness.
You can have it all and still not be happy. Perhaps that comes with getting what you want.
School’s out for summer, but some teachers will stay with us forever.
Thoughts on a patient classic in an impatient age.
It’s amazing how sharp and influential a piece of art can seem eighty-five years after it was created.
Peace be with you: A reading from The Gospel according to Saint Denys…
I was ill-equipped to hold court with black private dick that’s a sex machine to all the chicks. So for once, I asked for guidance.
It was bound to happen eventually: The realization that I wasn’t as blind as I thought. But what would that mean for the first watch of this classic?