
In watching a classic western, I realize that it has actually shaped my whole appreciation for the genre.
Cinematic Passion & Perspective
In watching a classic western, I realize that it has actually shaped my whole appreciation for the genre.
A pair of posts from the third row, a return of Reel Insight, and introspection from the Caribbean and Indonesia.
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.
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?