what happens when all film critics are amateurs?
Do you think my writing has improved over the life of this site? I think it has… dramatically. That’s because I’m writing all the time. I’d like to continue to do so.
Do you think my writing has improved over the life of this site? I think it has… dramatically. That’s because I’m writing all the time. I’d like to continue to do so.
This is what burn out feels like, I guess: like you can’t get your brain in gear.
Everyone without a PhD, outta the pool!
I’ve been prepping a post for several days about what the current state of film criticism means for the future, and in the meantime, one of the things I was going to predict has already come to pass…
There is a Captain America screening in London tonght. I won’t be attending.
This will not happen: “I say, Nigel dear, that chap in the Times says The Smurfs is a jolly night out. Shall we take ourselves to the cinema this Friday?”
I saw The Smurfs this morning. I’m smurfed if I say anything about it yet…