The boldness of going right back to high school with a re-imagined Peter Parker (in the person of Andrew Garfield) figuring out who and what he is and ignoring the first three Spider-Man movies is moderately entertaining in itself. And to be free of the jowly, suit-wearing Republican known as Sam Raimi! It’s as if a rainshower has fallen in the forest and everything is moist and new again. And those POV shots aren’t half bad.
Roughly two months ago a very early draft of Eric Roth‘s screenplay for Killers of the Flower Moon (dated 2.20.17,...
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Frances McDormand‘s Fern was strong but mule-stubborn and at the end of the day self-destructive, and this stunted psychology led...
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Can’t decide which performance is better, although I’ve always leaned toward Tina Vitale, her cynical New Jersey moll behind the...
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Two days ago (1.19) a Facebook tribute congratulated Tippi Hedren for having reached her 94th year (blow out the candles!)...
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A friend suggested a list of the Ten Best American Crime Flicks of the ‘70s. By which he meant films...
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I’ve never been able to give myself over to Sam Peckinpah’s Major Dundee, a 1965 Civil War–era western, and I’ve...
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