Posted by
Matt at 16:41 on 12 Mar 2010
Feared by the bad and loved by the good? You decide.
Posted by
Ali at 00:05 on 12 Mar 2010
There's a lot to be said for a good old-fashioned murder mystery. If it weren't for the likes of Columbo, Quincy and Diagnosis Murder, daytime TV would be a dead zone. If it weren't for the likes of Agatha Christie and Dorothy L Sayers, your mum's bookshelf would be empty. And if it wasn't for The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo, you'd have to go all the way back to 2007's
Gone Baby Gone for the last decent mystery thriller.
Posted by
Ali at 22:39 on 11 Mar 2010
"I love you." (*pained expression*) "I love you too." (*bites lip*) "But I love you too." (*takes off shirt*) Repeat ad infinitum. You get the idea.
Posted by
Chris at 22:00 on 11 Mar 2010
Shutter Island, the latest from director Martin Scorsese, is far from perfect, but it is an excellent showcase for a master filmmaker who is still working at the top of his game, despite being in the twilight of his career.
Posted by
Darren at 22:48 on 10 Mar 2010
Art isn't dead – but that's only because of the lifeline it has been given by the phenomenon of graffiti and street art, pioneered by the renegade trail-blazer with a spray can: Banksy.
Posted by
Ali at 22:27 on 10 Mar 2010
Not all Nazis are bad.
Posted by
Ali at 22:05 on 10 Mar 2010
Long enough.
Posted by
Ali at 21:38 on 10 Mar 2010
You. Shush. Christopher Nolan is talking. When you've made two awesome Batman movies, then you can talk. In the meantime, shut your word-hole and hear what the man has to say. It's about superheroes!
Posted by
Ali at 21:32 on 10 Mar 2010
Corey Haim, teen icon and one half of eighties phenomenon 'the Coreys', has died of an apparent overdose, aged 38.
Posted by
Darren at 23:47 on 09 Mar 2010
"I used to be somebody, now I am somebody else" sings Bad Blake, Jeff Bridges' veteran country singer, through liquor-hardened vocals. He used to be a highly regarded country star, but his crumbling career has turned him into a hard luck story more akin to blues music than country: he's tired, broke, an alcoholic and down on his luck. Blake's star has dimmed to a status that his agent can only use to illuminate such small-time venues as bowling alleys, where he reluctantly plays to a handful of loyal fans.