With Theodore Melfi's The Starling and Antoine Fuqua's The Guilty among the thirteen titles that the Toronto International Film Festival have unveiled today we...
Carry That Weight: Bombach Bares The Whole Yazidi Soul Through Murad’s Personal Hell
The copious trove of data involving the millions afflicted by the crimes...
The year has already picked up significantly since Sundance, as eyes turn to this past weekend's True/False, SXSW, and Tribeca Film Festivals. Taking the...
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.