Since I’m a giant crybaby, I can never use ‘I cried’ as any sort review (though sometimes I try to. Crying is, after all, short hand for being emotionally moved). I cry all the time…
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To Kill a Mockingbird is inescapable
Saturday mornings and sometimes the afternoons and occasionally the nights are reserved for documentaries. I love documentaries. I’m not sure why of all the movies in all the land my brain can easily sit through…
Ferris Bueller sells out
I’m disappointed with Gen X. A generation who spent most of their twenties labeling this band or that author as a “sell out” has seemed to embrace the biggest selling out of one of our…
12-word reviews of documentaries I have recently viewed
One of the stranger contradictions in my life is that I don’t like to read non-fiction books (unless they are written and read to me by Rob Lowe) but I love to watch documentaries. Odder…
Reactions to St. Elmo’s Fire when viewed at 38 rather than 14
The fact that I saw “St. Elmo’s Fire” at the Northtown Theater is firmly enshrined in my memory. But IMDB has me doubting my memory. If the rated R movie came out the summer of…