The French Minister revisits the speechmaking and politicking that characterized the trans-Atlantic lead up to war.
Movies
The Magnificent Anderson
Yes, Wes Anderson’s films are hyper-stylized, but they’re rich in meaning too. None more so than The Grand Budapest Hotel.
Sit and Wait for the Sadness
The Ozarks—land of hillbillies and a few vast modern fortunes—are the setting for recent literary thrillers.
When Hollywood Went to War
In Five Came Back, Mark Harris takes a look at the directors who turned propaganda into high art.
As Good As It Gets for Oscar
This year was the prototype of what’s probably the best that can be expected of the Academy Awards.
Noah Goes Hollywood
A flood, you say? More like a flood of ass-kicking.
The Oscars? Let’s Grouch
The Academy Awards grow ever more inconsequential. At least there will be no “we saw your boobs” ditty this year, though.
Ashes to Ashes—The 3D Edition
When you buy a ticket to a movie called Pompeii, expecting art or even brains would be fatuous; what you want is a good time. Sue me for confessing I had one.
A Monumental Failure
Honestly, who on earth thought George Clooney’s The Monuments Men was a good idea for a movie?
Campaigns and the Human Condition
“Mitt” reminds us that seeing a candidate’s “true” self is impossible, no matter who he is.
