
The House I Live In review: incarceration nation
Whatever your politics, you will find things to astonish and flabbergast and enrage you in this cool-headed examination of America’s War on Drugs.

Whatever your politics, you will find things to astonish and flabbergast and enrage you in this cool-headed examination of America’s War on Drugs.

If you have access to a 3D printer, you can download the instructions and make one for yourself.

Paul Rudd is so often so misused or underused onscreen. Maybe he’ll have a chance to shine here.

In Covent Garden.
I’m not sure why this is coming as any surprise to anybody. Hollywood is big business. Big business had no problem doing big business with the Nazis. It was just, you know, good business.

In 3D! But you need the red/blue glasses.

This gives me such pain that I cannot even take pleasure in seeing Adam Sandler pissed on by an enraged buck.

I’m particularly interested to hear from men about whatever limited experience they might have being forced to identity with a female hero.

Restaurant window in Soho.
Netflix wants you to feel comfortable with Max, its new algorithm for suggesting what you might like to watch. But it’s just a bit of code.