It's not that Talk To Her isn't a brilliant film. It's that it only belongs on a list of Valentine's Day movies if you find romantic the major plotline of (spoiler alert) a comatose woman being raped and impregnated. [Via]
It's not that Talk To Her isn't a brilliant film. It's that it only belongs on a list of Valentine's Day movies if you find romantic the major plotline of (spoiler alert) a comatose woman being raped and impregnated. [Via]
Nilina Mason-Campbell ran around Paris to get a fresh look at couture. Not the runway-shot, brand-manicured take we always get. The street-skulking, exhilarating flash-and-grab honesty of the perennial non-ticket-holder! (It's not our fault we don't know any PRs in Paris.)
"Fashion and film used to feed off each other." So says Eugenia Paulicelli, curator of the exhibit Fashion + Film: The 1960s Revisited (which opens at the CUNY Graduate Center next week) in today's New York Times. So what happened?
Penelope Cruz is profiled in Vanity Fair's November issue, and Ingrid Sischy explains that a string of terrible films like Vanilla Sky could have finished her. But Pedro Almodóvar jokes: "I was there to save her."