“What happens in a certain place can stain your feelings for that location, just as ink can stain a white...
David Lowery's Ain’t Them Bodies Saints manages to suggest a vernacular, a presence, and a mythos; a story about bodies and survival and need.
You cannot love Twin Peaks unless you love Agent Cooper—the two depend on each other in some serious and holy way; the liminal space of the town is the liminal space of his own reality.
I’ve been thinking lately that travel and love are two of the most connecting forces we can know. Both can...
“Do you remember Stanley & Iris?” I asked my sister. Director Martin Ritt shot portions of the 1990 film—written by Harriet...
Janet Livermore works in a coffee shop in Seattle. Not a “diner-coffee shop” like you’d see in a Quentin Tarantino...
The winter of 2014 was the longest winter of my life. Beginning in January, I moved from Vancouver to the...
James Bond sits, tied to a chair. The film’s villain, Raoul Silva, approaches him slowly. “Just look at you,” he...
Sometimes we’d have a teacher tell us the city wouldn’t be standing in a hundred years. Sometimes it was less....