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.
Tag: silver emulsion
In watching a classic western, I realize that it has actually shaped my whole appreciation for the genre.
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.
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.
Where Blind Spots are concerned, it feels like I’m ending 2013 where I started.
You have to smile when you see the lineage of some of your favorite films.
Look at film long enough, eventually it looks back.
Sergei Eisenstein serves up the best bowl of spinach I have ever taste
Something tells me that if he ever wanted to, Alfred Hitchcock could have made a terrifying film about a tree full of chipmunks. The man was just THAT good.
My romp through film history finally takes me to France. It;s there that I learn that French people are gloriously screwed up, and that my readers have amazing taste!