A tradition as old as … 2019:
Today’s topic: oversights — two for me, and one for the casual moviegoing (or, this year, moviestaying) public at large.
With our newest Best Picture in the books, it’s as good a time as any to rank all the 21st century winners, to see where/how Green Book stacks up.
In yesterday’s Drake-filled post, I promised to explain why I felt the need to qualify labeling his new two-song Scary Hours as an “EP.”
Unhinged: pretty fun!
Ask and me shall receive.
Speaking of Dekalog, where’s our 21st century Dekalog??
The Stevens = my version of the Academy Awards, where the only member of the Academy choosing the nominees and winners for each of this hallowed — and, often, hollow — institution’s official feature-length categories (plus two, sans one; Best Picture will be tomorrow) is…me.
Cate Fucking Blanchett.
The Great Hack, Fast & Furious Presents: Hobbs & Shaw, and Clemency: