Widower's Tango

I don't have much use for horror movies. The number of times in which I was scared by something in a movie is very low. (The overabund...

In the opening credits of Smiles of a Summer Night , a title announces that it as "en romantish komedi av Ingmar Bergman." By ...

I was moved to watch The Blue Angel (1930) last week, after reading one of Stanley Kauffmann's reviews - something I do almost daily,...

In the long and mostly unrewarding history of remakes, nothing better illustrates the differences between Hollywood and the rest of the ...

No journey is truly aimless. There is always some ineluctable force that drives us this way or that, with or without an itinerary. Explore...

Every now and then there are reports in the news about a Japanese prime minister visiting a shrine called Yasukuni that honors - or at le...

Last month, a reader commented on my post, " Pitched in Judah ," and I responded. Succeeding comments developed into a debate t...