New York street/subway artist Jilly Ballistic gives her take on the new Adam Sandler movie in Brooklyn.
You’re already planning to do this to something.
New York street/subway artist Jilly Ballistic gives her take on the new Adam Sandler movie in Brooklyn.
You’re already planning to do this to something.
Red Letter Media’s genuinely thought-provoking, slightly NSFW, hilariously slack-jawed analysis of Prometheus.
‘Why did Ridley Scott let his 12 year-old son do the makeup for Weyland?’
‘Was David a secret asshole?’
So many questions.
More here
This may be the most horrifically pretentious album review ever published. t.co/sJaHc85w
— Dorian Lynskey (@Dorianlynskey) March 28, 2012
‘Ekstasis’ by Julia Holter reviewed by Jordan Crok and Brent Ables at Cokemachineglow:
The remarkable new album by Julia Holter unfolds within the space of a difference: “This is not ekstasis / This is ecstasy,” a difference of expression that is more profoundly a difference in our being—or rather, the difference that is our being, that scatters us from ourselves and thereby sanctions our existence. This is ekstasis, literally “being outside oneself,” as it was first defined by the ancient Greeks and again by their great student Martin Heidegger (who also called it transcendence): as always already concerned and involved with a world that is “other” and cast beyond ourselves into a past that is no longer and a future that is not yet, we step out of the stasis proper to natural beings and enter into the distinctive play of presence and absence that is proper to human existence.
Oh that’s nothing.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Om17yHZrXtE
On last night’s 10 O’Clock Show on Channel 4.
“It all looks a bit like a shallow T mobile advert, shot by the Pepsi Max pricks, complete with conspiracy theory-style visuals and weird shots of idealistic youths who’ve been recruited to the cause….
“It’s the fastest-spreading viral video ever…In fact the only way a You Tube video could get any more viral is if Susan Boyle and the cat bin lady teamed up to eat shit out of the same cup”
From ‘lifelong TinTin fan’ Nicholas Lezard of the Guardian’s calm and measured review of the new Spielberg movie.
No. Not ‘calm and measured’. What’s the word?
Coming out of the new Tintin film directed by Steven Spielberg, I found myself, for a few seconds, too stunned and sickened to speak; for I had been obliged to watch two hours of literally senseless violence being perpetrated on something I loved dearly. In fact, the sense of violation was so strong that it felt as though I had witnessed a rape.
How could they do this to Tintin? (Guardian)
A new one. Torn. What a shocker.
Karl is inconsolable.
Review: A Moon to Howl At (Michael Phillips, Chicago Tribune)