
Disclaimer: I do not condone physical violence. (Spotted in a pub in Greenwich.)
There were 248 films on offer. So I managed to see a little over 20 percent of them.

A particularly ugly iteration of “war is hell”… and I mean that as a compliment. This is a film that is deeply unpleasant and near genius.

Just when I thought I was out, Doctor Who pulls me back in.

I swear that dude in the middle really is Viggo Mortensen, at a public screening tonight of his film Jauja at the London Film Festival.

Avoids feeling as supremely calculated as it is, perhaps because Robert Downey Jr.’s snark and Robert Duvall’s crusty pragmatism vaccinate against it.

I wasn’t sure what sort of a draw Jon Stewart would be at the London Film Festival, but there was a huge mob at the press screening of his film.

Apparently written by the same people who write the ridiculous quizzes and sex-tip listicles in Cosmo and Men’s Health …

I’m about to say the saddest thing I can imagine saying about Doctor Who: I just don’t think I care anymore.


Disclaimer: I do not condone physical violence. (Spotted in a pub in Greenwich.)

Jason Reitman is way too young to have produced a work of such fuddy-duddy handwringing over These Kids (And Adults) Today and how we play with our e-toys.