Laurence Anyways (review)
A ridiculously overlong and self-consciously “arty” mishmash of baroque cartoonishness and moments that, to all outward appearances, are determined to be parodies of pretentious filmmaking.
A ridiculously overlong and self-consciously “arty” mishmash of baroque cartoonishness and moments that, to all outward appearances, are determined to be parodies of pretentious filmmaking.
Finds dark humor in brutal bloody murder: a delightful surprise of wicked, outrageous hilarity…
Poor Clint Eastwood! He’s a Gran Torino old coot in a Moneyball world…

The mass hysteria surrounding child sexual abuse has never seen as compelling or as cautionary an examination as the tragic mess this riveting Danish film delves into.
Though perhaps this is more a matter of bad writing on the part of the Daily Mail, and not a miscalculation on the part of the fan…
Would be nice to have a really good Edward Burns movie again…
And what songs would they sing? Traditional tunes? Or their own new (or merely previously unheard) songs?
I think Marmaduke’s gift is going unappreciated of late…
Stuff my followers on Facebook, Twitter, and Google+ saw today…
Unearthed: the short sci-fi film that devastated me as a kid and has haunted me ever since…