Let me introduce you to the wildest, most inventive two-person band you may not have ever heard of. Continue reading
Try as I might, I simply cannot get rid of this damn movie. (Okay: I’m not trying to get rid of it at all.) Continue reading
Sorry, Ted Nugent; you’re too much of a sentient colostomy bag for me to bother quoting your famous song beyond what’s in the title of this piece. Continue reading
Booze, blades, bloody vengeance, and a boorish spirit cat; there’s really no fest like Fantasia. Continue reading
Frankly, you should appreciate *beer* more in general, because beer really could use a hand; but that’s not to say you shouldn’t appreciate sour beers. Continue reading
I put this movie off at Sundance for what I thought was a good reason; turns out it was a *very* good reason. Continue reading
Well, that’s just plain old not true, lots of things flow other than rivers, like deep existential angst and professional ennui. Continue reading
AKA, the film that finally convinced me of Matt Smith’s jaw-forward handsomeness. Continue reading
It’s a pretty short chronicle, but it ranks up there with the best chronicles I’ve seen in the last few years nonetheless. Continue reading
Dan Stevens: Cuckoo for horror movies. Continue reading
A Constant Visual Feast 