Infinite Philistinism

First things first. Material published this week: Charlie St. Cloud review , the first of many for Box Office Magazine . Two additional not...

Nearly a year ago, I started blogging for IFC. It's been a blast; among other things, I learned how to write at a demon-on-speed pace, a...

Here's some cursory halftime top 10s for music and film, with brief notes: Film (still have yet to catch a bunch of stuff: Winter's...

There is something very depressing about being told you're relentlessly negative. Here is an incomplete list of stuff that's either ...

This is mostly done because various tweeps have been slagging on THE VOICE OF MY GENERATION. There will be no citations or links; I'm ju...

Never seen the original Karate Kid ; today it's raining and miserable and I don't feel like trekking through the bullshit (and Puert...

Imagine this: it's 1994. You're moderately fascinated by the whole idea of "indie rock," which is about to crest faster th...