For the foreseeable future, I will be contributing regular pieces for my friend Sasha James' blog The Final Girl Project . Compared to t...
Offering unwanted opinions on film, TV and more.
For the foreseeable future, I will be contributing regular pieces for my friend Sasha James' blog The Final Girl Project . Compared to t...
Zack Synder's latest tribute to slow motion, Sucker Punch , tries so hard to be cool the director might as well have put sunglasses over...
Simon Pegg and Nick Frost's screenplay for Paul reads like the sort of film their characters from Spaced would write. But then, apart...
My review for Tony Scott's masterpiece, Déjà Vu , is now up at Cinelogue. A digital version of Vertigo , Scott's film probes issues ...
Walking out of Red Riding Hood , I felt a total emptiness in my soul. I could not rage at the absurdity of the story, the effrontery of its ...
[Note: This is a stupefyingly belated entry in my John Carpenter retrospective, which I intended to go all the way through his canon but cou...
Sometimes, despite my best effort to get as close a reading as possible, I find myself zipping through a book, so caught up in its narrative...
Well, dear readers, we move from the waste management system to the playground. Yes, where the digestive system formed the anatomical refere...
Each chapter of Ulysses comes with its own corresponding color for the imagery, and the "Calypso" episode filters its description...
In his video essay for the film, critic Matt Zoller Seitz calls The Darjeeling Limited "Wes Anderson's 2001 ." It is an apt d...
Oh, how quickly I run into trouble with Ulysses . Already delayed an unforgivable amount of time by piled-up schoolwork, I returned to the ...