New York City hasn’t been dissed like this since Woody Allen started making movies in London.
Talk about starting with a bang.
The next-best thing to hanging out at the Bing.
Jeffrey Lyons may be quoted on the front cover, but a real critic (ahem) is quoted on the back.
Though not as personal as his Black and White, James Toback’s When Will I Be Loved is every bit as visually curt.