Literary men now routinely tell their readers about their divorces. In newspapers. In columns in newspapers. Special columns devoted to the personal papers of literary men. One literary man who…
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I was lucky enough to get into a screening of Whit Stillman's 1998 The Last Days Of Disco at the Brooklyn Academy of Music this evening, and even though I…
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The great Michel Piccoli is the sole bright spot in Nanni Moretti's horribly muddled and dribbly Vatican fable We Have A Pope, which I complain about at greater length for…
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"You fired YOUR agent? HA! I fired MY agent!" Cheap, I know. Actually, when I filed my notice, I wrote to my editor, "Either this is a better movie, or…
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It was a mere 17 months or so ago that I waxed all delirious over at MUBI, or The Auteur's Notebook as it was called then, about what a crime…
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Because "controversial" 360 Smith itself wasn't enough of an insult, here's the greeting the newly opened retail space of the building, an outlet of Momofuku Milk Bar, has for us…
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