2011 was a pretty good year for comedy in film. A comedy won Best Picture at the Oscars (which almost never happens), a comedy featuring a mostly-female ensemble did well…
Ah…the sweet smell of universal agreement.
While the image is important in a normal film it is doubly so in a silent one. With “The Artist” Gui-omme Shiffman showed expert skill in the framing of…
That’s some fine typing, boys.
Finally, I’ll get to see what that damn alien looks like. Then again, maybe not. It’s not like J.J. Abrams is big on closure.
Should have opened on Talk Like A Pirate Day.
The first lady of France is trying her hand at acting — Woody Allen style — in Midnight in Paris.
May be a love letter to Woody Allen’s favorite era and its greatest artists, but it’s superficial and dull.
It was either him or Vince Vaughn.
The two posters released today represent the yin and yang of cinema. The id and ego. Highbrow and lowbrow.
BREAKING: Woody Allen has made another movie.
That strange, omnipresent force that compels Woody Allen to make movies has struck again, and the result has been picked up by Sony Pictures Classics.