question of the weekend: What do you want for Christmas?
Me? I just want the usual: world peace, a pony, and George Clooney.
Me? I just want the usual: world peace, a pony, and George Clooney.
Have any voters ever decided whom to vote for based upon which celebs candidates hang out with? (On second thought, don’t answer that — I suspect the answer is too depressing. No, okay, go ahead and tell me.)
I felt a lot of disdain rolling off the screen for the very people that the Academy is allegedly honoring for actually finding that truth this past year…
Here’s an at-a-glance look at my picks for tomorrow night’s Academy Awards…
Dave Beauchene at PopTometry suggests that movie stars should only be movie stars if there can be unanimous agreement on their objectively superior talent. What’s more, this was once true, and has been lost. I couldn’t disagree more.
One of the very best movies of 2011. It is the movie of the year, in many ways beyond its simple superlative overall excellence.
Saw this yesterday at the London Film Festival, and it is inexpressibly wonderful…
Everything that’s fucked up about American political culture at the moment is hung out in The Ides of March to air like the soiled laundry that it is…
His secret: Perry just doesn’t make the same old shit again and again. He makes new, different shit.
Damn, I’m probably gonna love this movie and be massively depressed by it at the same time.