Sentimental Divide: Wright Weds Wilderness in Compassionate Debut on Grief
“Things do not change; we change,” is one of many eloquent statements from Thoreau’s eternal...
This Property is Condemned: Bouzereau Recuperates an Icon with Familial Portrait
Her death by drowning at the age of forty-three while vacationing on Catalina Island...
Film history, national cinema and Alfonso Cuarón's obsession with a certain Kubrick film are receiving the 4K and VIP treatment this year. The Cannes...
The thrill of meeting Marjane Satrapi reminded me of being 6 years old at Disney Land when I met the living, breathing Cinderella. Except Cinderella was an actress with a blond wig and Marjane is the real woman behind her autobiographical graphic novel, turned movie, “Persepolis”. The distinctive mole on her nose and her dark sultry eyes rose off the page and appeared in front of me, smoking and speaking with a French accent.