Peter Rainer, an extremely perceptive and respected film critic, has written an L.A. Times love sonnet to Eddie Murphy. Why would anyone on Rainer’s level do this? What kind of editors would want such a piece at this stage of the game?
Peter Rainer, an extremely perceptive and respected film critic, has written an L.A. Times love sonnet to Eddie Murphy. Why would anyone on Rainer’s level do this? What kind of editors would want such a piece at this stage of the game?
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