Cinema’s golden boy.
Touched that they wanted to relive my birthday so many times.
Touched that they wanted to relive my birthday so many times.
Was really hoping this would be a better companion with China Miéville’s October that I’m reading at the moment, but it most serves as a liberal (to even a conservative) hagiography of Gorbachev as opposed to a dissection of his political career within the context of the collapse. If this was more of a My Dinner With Andre type film that would be more tolerable, but with only like 10 minutes of interview footage the context given has to be…
Very few movies have ever won me over so fast as this one. I was in love with it by the time Nelly was feeding her mother a snack in the car. I feel so cleansed, like I haven’t been online in years.