After my aforementioned Spike Lee retrospective, I’m ready to make excessively-broad generalizations, each with exceptions galore, regarding how his joints tend to smoke.
Continue reading “Spiked”
After my aforementioned Spike Lee retrospective, I’m ready to make excessively-broad generalizations, each with exceptions galore, regarding how his joints tend to smoke.
Continue reading “Spiked”
One of the major cinematic projects of my Covid-quarantine has been a complete Spike Lee retrospective.
Continue reading “Summer of Spike”
That is the catch-22, Sisyphean, perpetually-doomed question.
Continue reading “To Knicks, or Not to Knicks”
Is 1958’s The Blob the first climate-change movie??
For the like-minded superstitious among us: skip this one.
From a Spike Lee trilogy, to a trilogy of postscript-thoughts regarding and/or inspired by his Bad 25 that didn’t fit in last week’s piece:
It’s me, the self-ordained savior of cinema(s) post-Covid.
Continue reading “More Like: Good”
From a coincidental(?) pattern, to a deliberate(?) homage.
Even in this, The Year of Few Movies™, there are still enough to produce weirdly coincidental (or are they??) trends.
Is it too late for a reevaluation and revaluation of a six-year-old movie?