
Blindspotting for 2014 ends not with a whimper, but with a great, big, three-course bang.
Cinematic Passion & Perspective
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.
It’s amazing how sharp and influential a piece of art can seem eighty-five years after it was created.
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.