A major pain...
By Angela Fernandes | September 22, 2000Remember when you were young and full of hope and no one laughed at your career aspirations?.
Remember when you were young and full of hope and no one laughed at your career aspirations?.
Former Recess Film Editor Angela Fernandes recently caught up with Toby Emmerich, who is the President of Music for New Line Cinema and the producer/screenwriter of the recent sci-fi thriller...
Welcome to the latest edition of the Superhero Movie Franchise.
One day we'll all wake up and notice that the Hollywood action thriller has devolved into a nonstop pulse of senseless action sequences and stunts without the thrills.
Yes, yes, my bitterness toward bad cinema is legendary. Here are some tasty treats I've hurled during the past two years.
After two and a half years of writing movie reviews, I've acquired a terrible reputation for hating movies. Let me set the record straight: I don't hate movies. I hate BAD movies.
It suddenly struck me while I was filling out my senior survey that I have a lot to be satisfied about looking back at my time here at Duke.
Welcome to the Two-Hour John Cusack Monologue, featuring the type of romantic hysteria and pop-culture skewerings that only the king of sardonic loserdom can carry off successfully.
It seems as if those pesky Students Against Sweatshops clubs are springing up all over the place.
There's a certain hollowness to The Road to El Dorado that eludes me.