Movie reviews
Ermo (1994)
A TV’s just an egg. A house, now that’s a chicken. Ermo. Sounds like the latest craze at Toys’R Us. One of those weird-looking, vaguely
Sweet Smell of Success (1957)
“You’re dead, son. Get yourself buried.” –J.J. Hunsecker There’s a startling moment midway through Alexander Mackendrick’s 1957 film noir gem, Sweet Smell of Success, when
Cry-Baby (1990)
“I wonder what the nice people are doing tonight.” –Dana Andrews, in While the City Sleeps Director John Waters isn’t noted for making movies
Chungking Express (1932)
“Somehow everything comes with an expiry date. Swordfish expire. Meat sauce expires. Even cling film expires. Is there anything in the world which doesn’t?” –Badge
The Umbrellas of Cherbourg (1964)
–“Are you happy?” –“I’m not unhappy.” If you haven’t seen Jacques Demy’s The Umbrellas of Cherbourg, and this review piques your interest, I’ve got a
All Night Long (1981)
BEN, giving great weight to each word, and with a certain vicious audacity: William, when I walked into the jungle, I was seventeen. When I
Rasputin: Dark Servant of Destiny (1996), directed by Uli Edel
Rasputin, the Mad Monk (1966), directed by Don Sharp
“If there had been no Rasputin, there would have been no Lenin.” –Alexander Kerenskey, Premier of the short-lived Provisional Government that followed the overthrow of
The Wings of the Dove (1997)
‘Fess up. When was the last time you actually read a Henry James novel? Even if you’re a fan of Great Dead White Authors, and
Liberty Heights (1999)
Sylvia’s father: “Shouldn’t you be getting out [of the car]?” Ben: “It’s Sinatra [on the radio]. You don’t walk out on Frank, Sir. It would
Abre los ojos [Open Your Eyes] (1997)
If we have enjoyment, suffering, and birth in dreams, what about death?….What if you dream you have killed somebody? You may become upset and say
Cabaret (1972)
“And I made a rural pen, And I stain’d the water clear, And I wrote my happy songs Every child may joy to hear.” *****
Comic Book Confidential (1988)
“I always felt I was involved in a literary form. I had literary pretensions. I was a frustrated writer, and a frustrated artist. I took