The past is a terrible secret that can’t be suppressed in Boy A.
Fuck the Ides of March.
By the year 2027, Children of Men’s cult status will be more apparent than ozone.
It would be foolish to deny the supreme technical achievements of Children of Men.
It’s all very, very adorable and uplifting in spite of Gaby Dellal’s half-hearted attempts to affect a grave, tortured tone.
Don’t be fooled by the R rating on the back cover of the DVD, Ewan McGregor’s penis is still uncut.
Someone who hasn’t seen Nine Queens may find something to like here.
David Mckenzie seems less concerned with the film’s central mystery than he is with taking his characters’ clothes off.
That the film arrives stateside with the full censure of the Vatican more or less confirms Peter Mullan’s job-well-done.