THIS YOUNG MONSTER
Wilde Davis
The essential history of film criticism is that most of it has been rather dull. Decades of boring little white men in their boring little offices writing boring little reviews for boring little magazines. Picture it, Chicago, 1997, Roger Ebert is writing what he thinks to be the ultimate takedown of John Waters’ Pink Flamingos …
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