There’s no Daniel Radcliffe in this one, it can only be uphill from here folks.
Jodie Foster washes her hands of The Beaver. We’ve all been there. Fair play.
Looking for tips on how to play Batman Armie? Lose the gravelly voice thing yeah?
She didn’t like it. She’s not putting a ring on it. Ba-dum-tish. We’re here all week people…try the veal.
The worst part of watching Sparkle was coming to the realisation that as a nation, we appear to have learned nothing from Glitter. It’s time to face the fact that singer-turned-actors appearing in films headed by one-word titles of adjectives usually used to describe jewellery are not a good idea. Not since Mariah Carey’s unfortunate first foray into feature-film have we seen the age-old rags-to-riches trope done such a disservice. To refer to this film as a poor man’s Dreamgirls is to pay it a compliment it doesn’t deserve.
Quentin Tarantino: The John Mayer of directors.
Apparently nabbing starring roles in critically acclaimed films doesn’t do a lot for your self worth.
The annual BFI London film festival has arrived to cheer away the doom and gloom of the coming months. Giving Londoners the opportunity to get a look at films they might not ordinarily get the chance to appreciate, the festival has an array of unique and exciting features on offer. We know we say this every week, but this is one experience you really will not want to miss.
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