Spike Lee’s semiautobiographical depiction of his own childhood feels “true,” but really rubs me the wrong way.
A documentary ostensibly about high school basketball, but possibly about basically all of modern America.
Even if you have not watched it over and over, the people who made the movies you have, have.
This romance/crime/comedy/drama/other remains, a quarter century later, my definitive personal image of Hong Kong.
A wildly popular, theoretically inspirational prison drama slash… allegory? metaphor? daydream?
Tom Hanks bumbles through the greatest hits of Baby Boomer history, with nothing to say about any of it.