All these words and I feel like I'm barely scratching the surface of Cloud Atlas, an awe-inspiring and just plain inspiring film.
The shadows of Carpenter and Cronenberg are looming large in the world of independent horror film making.
It was a brutal job; friendships were ruined; marriages crumbled; at least one writer sold their soul (or so I'm told).
So it's come to this: I've sat through a film called Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter. By choice.
William Shatner's music was set to ballet and there was nothing ironic about it.
What any of the final 3/4 of this film has to do with comic book literacy is a mystery to me.
I have a special category of film: “That was truly great. I never want to see it again.”
Fans of Japanese Samurai films or monster films cannot go wrong with Daimajin.
It is goofy, and stilted, and gangly and that's okay.
It's a completely bonkers idea, but it's a real-life mission that became declassified about 15 years ago.
