In a bitterly cold winter at the multiplex, I wonder if the best source of warmth is my own living room.
Dear Phil Seymour Hoffman
You were a mortal among Gods, and with that you became a God to mortals.
Say It Right: Why I Write The Way I Write
…in case you wanted to know.
I’m Your Man: Thoughts on LIFE ITSELF
Some thoughts on the film about a man who reached so many with his thoughts on film.
These Are My Twisted Words: Taking Notes in Dark Theatres
Sometimes I choose to scribble in the dark. Here’s a few reasons why, and a few thoughts on the habit.
Cherry: Looking Back on Some First-Watches in 2013
On the eve of my final Blind Spot for the year, I reflect on all of the various new experiences I had with film over the last twelve months.
The Good in Everyone
When it Comes to Film, Perhaps You Get What You Give.
