Hollywood was born schizophrenic. For 75 years it has been both a town and a state of mind, an industry and an art form.
Hollywood was born schizophrenic. For 75 years it has been both a town and a state of mind, an industry and an art form.
Nothing ages so quickly as yesterdays vision of the future.
Michael Hastings has composed a dirge to incompatibility, which, because it raises expectations only to defeat them, leaves a taste of exhumed ashes.
Today is a time of turbulence and stagnation, of threat and promise from a competitor the magic, omnivorous videocassette recorder (VCR). In other words, it is business as usual.
It is said that no star is a heroine to her makeup artist.
The line readings of Portman and Lloyd are often flat, or flat-out wrong.
Mausoleum air and anguished pauses: If this production were a poem, it would be mostly white space.
Every artist undresses his subject, whether human or still life. It is his business to find essences in surfaces, and what more attractive and challenging surface than the skin around a soul?
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories