Tag: Donald Sutherland

The Burnt Orange Heresy | Review

Pleasure to Burn: Capotondi Returns with Entertaining Neo-Noir Murder really can be turned into art, it seems, in Giuseppe Capotondi’s return to narrative filmmaking with...

Ad Astra | Review

All Alone in the World: Gray Elegantly Propels Trademark Themes & Style into Outer Space The curiosity of witnessing James Gray try his hand at...

Criterion Collection: Klute (1971) | Blu-ray Review

“I have no idea what I’m going to do,” and “I have no idea what’s going to happen,” are among some of the lines...

The Leisure Seeker | Review

Enduring Love & Fading Memories: Disappointingly Competent Road Movie Via Virzì Heavyweights Helen Mirren and Donald Sutherland take center stage in this mildly entertaining dramedy about...

Eye of the Needle | Blu-ray Review

For a writer as renowned as Ken Follett, it’s hard to believe there’s been only one actual cinematic adaptation of his works to date....

The Hunger Games: Mockingjay Part 2 | Review

To Kill a Mockingjay: Lawrence Brings YA Franchise to Inevitable Denouement The last tony gasp of Suzanne Collins’ celebrated Hunger Games franchise is steered, at...

Criterion Collection: Don’t Look Now | Blu-Ray Review

Criterion brings British auteur Nicolas Roeg’s most famous title to the fold, 1973’s enigmatic Don’t Look Now, a title that has influenced generations of...

The Hunger Games: Mockingjay – Part 1 | Review

The Games They Play: Collins’ YA Dystopia Trudges On and On As is now customary in the designed business model of franchise movie making,...

The Calling | Review

Busy Signals: Stone’s Aptly Named Thriller Phones It In There is not anything innately offensive about a really decent made-for-TV thriller, especially the type based...

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La petite dernière (The Little Sister) | Review

The Lost Daughter: Herzi Passes Up Potency in Standard...

Interview: Marjane Satrapi & Vincent Paronnaud – Persepolis

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.