In the world of bad movies, 'Death to Smoochy' is a towering achievement.
On this ancient and miraculous world, where such beautiful natural and living things have evolved, something has gone wrong when life itself is used as a manufacturing process.
My newspaper job … is my identity.
Time is what the depressed and panicked lack.
I just assume I'm right. Partially out of conviction and partially as a pose.
When I had been a film critic for ten minutes, I treated Doris Day as a target for cheap shots. I have learned enough to say today that the woman was remarkably gifted.