Bonnie and Clyde
[See “Entry from July 22, 2009” under “My Diary”]
[See “Entry from July 22, 2009” under “My Diary”]
Yet another Hollywood attempt to bring the good old rom-com up to date. Who knew that it would prove so difficult?
Comic gangsters reassure us that, even in the most civilized of countries, civilization is for suckers.
The Dreamlife of Angels (in French La Vie Revée des Anges) by Érick Zonca is by far the best picture I have seen this year and one of the best I have ever seen. I can’t remember the last time I came staggering out of a movie, as I did out of this one, literally…
Another French paean to amour fou and the existential sainthood appertaining to madmen and criminals — so what’s not to like?
Peeping Tom by Michael Powell first appeared in this country in 1960, and it is often compared with Psycho, the work of another British-born filmmaker from the same year. But where Psycho was widely regarded as its auteur’s masterpiece, Peeping Tom got such a critical slating that it all but ended Powell’s career prematurely. Nowadays…
This month should be called easy morality month. No sooner do we get finished watching as Steven Spielberg proves to us with incredible but not untypical supererogation and at nearly two and a half hours length that slavery is iniquitous than we step into James Cameron’s Titanic and find that it takes nearly three and…