Look, it was between this title and a play on “bedroom eyes,” and I think I ultimately went with the lesser of two evils here.
For those who like their 80s nostalgia post-punk style, and by “those” I do not mean “me.”
Spoiler alert: Don’t actually come to daddy, he’s going to try to kill you with a meat cleaver. It’s not his fault; he’s very, very drunk, and he’s also Stephen McHattie. (Or IS HE?!)
There’s the Sally Potter we need, the Sally Potter we deserve, and, here, the Sally Potter we’re all very, very puzzled by.
Onward, but not upward, or forward, just mostly backward.
Hey, did you know that a new Dardennes movie just came out less than a month ago? Bet you didn’t. I bet even the Dardennes didn’t!
Oh man, if you want indie rock musical reference points, have I EVER got indie rock musical reference points for you!
Andy makes a crediting boo-boo, but it’s okay.
If John Carpenter ever sees this movie, he will have to watch it through the tears in his eyes.
So far, when it comes to Joe Begos and the movies that Joe Begos makes, I’m 2 for 4; I like Bliss, I like VFW (though I like it less than Bliss), and I remember liking Almost Human, but it’s been almost a decade so I might need to revisit. I also never saw Mind’s Eye. Sorry Joe! There’s …
If you need another definition for “badass,” try listening to this record.
Sometimes love finds people too young. Sometimes bad, punny headers find unprepared readers. It happens.
One of the “best films of 2019” is now actually opening in theaters, so really it’s one of the best films of 2020, but really it’s a great movie in any year and you should see it.
Greek mythology, Dutch mythology, Ava Gardner, day for night shooting, romance, and fourth-wall breaking; there’s no way I wasn’t going to dig this movie.
Happy Valentine’s Day, go watch a monster movie.
File under “send horror journalists to check out the latest hyped-up thing,” please.
It might clock in at only 4 tracks, but this is a drive well worth taking.
“Go do that voodoo that you do,” says the spoiled white girl to the mambo, foolishly throwing cash at something she doesn’t and never will understand.
“It’s so sexy / To be eating dinner in America”
Thin minds are the very worst kind of mind. They’re the hardest to write about, anyway.