Abel Ferrara’s wholly unconventional biopic manages to stick in the brain like few I’ve seen so far.
Around these parts, we’re pretty partial to Matt Zoller Seitz.
I have to make a screening so this has to be a short one. Insert acknowledgement of the double entendre.
If you’re like me, you enjoy that hearty, full-bodied, elemental component of language that is the swear word.
The unique thing about the festival is that no one is trying to sell their movie.