Earp. Excuse me
Picture this at Paper Heart
Sassi serves up swanky ambience and appetizers, but seems to fall off the (main) course
For less than $20, even a poor scribe can afford to eat like a Renaissance pope
Bogdanovich works out his demons on Citizen Hearst
Peter Bogdanovich wasn't dead. He was just acting like it.
Eddie Izzard just wants to be loved, and is that so wrong?
John Waters lacerates Hollywood in divinely inspired Cecil B. Demented
Using detailed instructions left by Orson Welles, top film editor Walter Murch has remade "the best B-movie" ever, Welles' Touch of Evil
Bond franchise runs out of gas in Tomorrow Never Dies