Unable to review due to its fragmentary state.
But really top-drawer stuff in the stuff that survives, hearty proof of Russian cinema really starting to come into its own in 1912.
Unable to review due to its fragmentary state.
But really top-drawer stuff in the stuff that survives, hearty proof of Russian cinema really starting to come into its own in 1912.
The Boys in the Band.
Har har, I know, but if I had a nickel for every handsomely mounted and well acted 2020 Netflix adaptation of a stage play that fails to match the raw tension and energy of its source material, then I’d have…
The new Lars Von Trier Film is a lot tamer than I thought.
I think I also realised I was bi during major uncertain shifts in the world economy.