In which a rapper tells you about movies.
Trainwreck or sleeper we’ve too long slept on? The answer might very well not entirely surprise you.
We are man-cubs and we are dangerous.
The director’s cut of Little Shop of Horrors is horrific indeed. In a good way. Everybody dies! Yay!
The Grand Budapest Hotel is not set in Hungary. It’s set in the imaginary European Republic of Zubrowka. More exactly, it’s set in the little dollhouse of Wes Anderson’s head.
I was a lucky child. Where I grew up, in Palo Alto, we had The New Varsity Theater, a rep movie house that showed double and triple bills covering the […]