a seemingly random journey through cinema's heart of darkness. so to speak.

Wednesday, March 22, 2006

Those rocks won't rake themselves, Hiroshi

Today's Weekly finds me blabbing about the über-low-key Mexican festival favorite Duck Season and the star-studded, rather glib yet sporadically amusing Thank You For Smoking (the source of the post title). And, as ever, Rep, the centerpiece of which is a big smack on the lips of Rouben Mamoulian's entirely rad Love Me Tonight, which temporarily convinced me that Maurice Chevalier was more than bearable. How dare it.


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