Paranoia runs deep under Roman Polanski's work, an obvious feature of a man who has lived under the pressure of social scrutiny since ch...
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Paranoia runs deep under Roman Polanski's work, an obvious feature of a man who has lived under the pressure of social scrutiny since ch...
A bit unfocused, The Revisionaries nevertheless offers an insightful look into the issue of textbook revisionism in Texas (and beyond, as T...
Having only become aware of John Hyams' work recently, I nevertheless quickly fell for his elegantly composed long takes and Carpenteria...
James Gray opens We Own the Night with a brief montage of gritty black-and-white still photographs of policemen in the late 1980s. These ph...
A listless, meaningless diversion into a cloistered L.A. home where the disaffected engage in casual affairs, Nobody Walks seems to aim for...
As a claustrophobic, I got tremendous discomfort from Argo 's crushed shots against throngs of hostile crowds packed so tightly that nav...
Macbeth (Roman Polanski, 1971) Polanski's Macbeth , made in the wake of his wife and unborn child's brutal murder, manages to extrap...
Apichatpong Weerasethakul's shorts are the only thing more confounding than his full-length works, and Cactus River is his most obscure...
Upon its release, I'm Not There struck me as a hollow experiment, a nifty "what-if" but nothing more. Not helping matters, ce...
Elaine May's The Heartbreak Kid is such an overwhelmingly black comedy that I cannot think of another movie to even approach its level ...
Matthew McConaughey enters as the titular hitman in Killer Joe literally coated in leather, clad in hide gloves, jacket and boots. It is o...
The trio of films that followed Jean-Luc Godard's return to cinema mirrored, in some cases, his early work. Sauve qui peut (la vie) , Pa...
For October's favorite director ranking, I thought I would choose one of my two favorite directors of horror films that are not exactly ...