June 1, 2016


Sexcastle came out ages ago but I couldn’t face it while I was still raging over John Wick. The question of whether you can pastiche something which was already a pastiche in the first place can’t be answered while irony occupies the mainstream rather than the margins—or rather the answer is obvious and occupies the artist’s entire field of view. Weather forecast says we’re in for another decade or so of this.


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Nun of the above This year’s Edinburgh International Film Festival produced a couple of items by me likely to surface presently in Sight & Sound magazine, and more