Bad Timing = Bad Movie
One of the more unpleasant movies you will ever, if you’re smarter than me, not bother to watch.
One of the more unpleasant movies you will ever, if you’re smarter than me, not bother to watch.
In which we discover that Burton’s not-so-fondly remembered Batman is better than we thought.
The practice of law sure ain’t pretty. This is one deeply twisted movie no one comes out of with clean hands.
Matt VanDyke thinks he’s telling his story, but his story ends up being about how telling your story is essentially dishonest.
The last shot of Short Cuts is of four people in clown makeup, smeared from a night of drinking and hot-tubbing, sucking on lemon slices and laughing. It’s the whole movie summed up in a single image.
I do not particularly wish to review this film, which I have just seen, while growing increasingly intoxicated. On purpose.
There’s what a film appears to be and what a film is, and seldom the twain shall meet, alone, at night, in Iran, with a vampire.