When You Get Really Close to a Movie Screen, Film Emulsion Looks like…
Boiling Sand
A curvaceous, peaches-and-cream Lana Turner placed in a beige bathroom gives the viewer all the curvilinear and pastel frothiness of a work by Fragonard.

Under the leadership of Edward Muhl, the 1950s witnessed Universal Studios’ ascendancy from A-Notch-Above-Poverty Row grindhouse to Top Dawg moneymaker in the movie industry.  While other studios had a restrictive agenda to their films [M-G-M had its family values; Warner Brothers its social conscience; Paramount provided sophistication to the masses], Universal cut and pasted whatever [...]

GREAT COLOR THEORY: which of the 4 elements doesn't belong?  Angela Lansbury, the Acropolis, Jane Fonda or Peter Finch?

I was sitting in Shanghai’s domestic air terminal this week, flipping through a Chinese fashion magazine.  While looking at photos of clothes (an art form that pingpongs between decorative and functional elements, overload and restraint) I decided to grapple with the merits of a lame / fascinating / bizarre / ho-hum movie from 1963. Perhaps [...]

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