Completely shallow behavior expressed through endless materialism gets a bad rap. Ultimately, we’re all after stuff, better than what our neighbors have anyway. Life is just a series of shopping sprees at the mall, and if we can’t take it with us, we’ll be certain to max out our credit cards trying. Besides, personal relationships […]
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Cultural critic James Wolcott, on the new film critic:
"Film critics today have become these rabid completists... They feel like that with festivals, they have to see everything, no matter how minor. Part of it is bragging rights. The other part is that the only thing that feeds into their movie writing is other movies."
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Wednesday, July 15th, 2009
Tags: Adam Lippe, Alphabet City, American Express, Amos Poe, Amy Redford, Barbara Hershey, bourgeois, Bringing Rain, British, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, Cancer, Chuck Palahniuk, credit cards, David Fincher, David Wain, death, Deep Blue Sea, door slamming, Elegy, England, farce, Fight Club, FreeCreditReport.com, Frogs For Snakes, gay, Ghost Dog: The Way of the Samurai, Guitar, Hollywood, IKEA, Ikiru, impending doom, Isaach De Bankolé, Isabel Coixet, Jim Jarmusch, lesbian, Mike Figgis, movie review, My Life Without Me, Night on Earth, nudity, Paul Newman, Paz De La Huerta, pizza, R rated, RegrettableSincerity.com, Robert Redford, Saffron Burrows, Sarah Polley, Sundance, Sundance Film Festival, The Bank Job, The Diving Bell and the Butterfly, The Loss of Sexual Innocence, threesome, Unmade Beds, UPS, Visa, Wet Hot American Summer
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The Guitar
Wednesday, July 15th, 2009
Tags: Adam Lippe, Alphabet City, American Express, Amos Poe, Amy Redford, Barbara Hershey, bourgeois, Bringing Rain, British, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, Cancer, Chuck Palahniuk, credit cards, David Fincher, David Wain, death, Deep Blue Sea, door slamming, Elegy, England, farce, Fight Club, FreeCreditReport.com, Frogs For Snakes, gay, Ghost Dog: The Way of the Samurai, Guitar, Hollywood, IKEA, Ikiru, impending doom, Isaach De Bankolé, Isabel Coixet, Jim Jarmusch, lesbian, Mike Figgis, movie review, My Life Without Me, Night on Earth, nudity, Paul Newman, Paz De La Huerta, pizza, R rated, RegrettableSincerity.com, Robert Redford, Saffron Burrows, Sarah Polley, Sundance, Sundance Film Festival, The Bank Job, The Diving Bell and the Butterfly, The Loss of Sexual Innocence, threesome, Unmade Beds, UPS, Visa, Wet Hot American Summer
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On Cold Fish:
Though the 16 year old me described the 1994 weepie Angie, starring Geena Davis as a Brooklyn mother raising her new baby alone, as “maudlin and melodramatic,” Roger Ebert, during his TV review, referring to the multitude of soap-operaish problems piling up on the titular character, suggested that it was only in Hollywood where Angie would get a happy ending. “If they made this movie in France, Angie would have shot herself.”
Well Cold Fish was made in Japan, where Angie would have shot herself and that would have been the happy ending.