MCN Curated Headlines Archive for January, 2014
“A backlog of Hollywood garbage awaits Peter Travers’ scum bucket”
Truth In Cutlines
“A movie like this is cause for celebration. With a solemnity so inflated it defies all logic, common sense and presumably several of God’s holy commandments, this is a spectacularly awful film. Breathtaking to behold as it barrels from one terrible artistic decision to another, it’s so histrionically abysmal that it makes you realize how lazy and complacent most other movies are in their banal mediocrity. Its atrociousness is thrilling. I felt alive again as I left the theater.”
Sean Burns Celebrates In The Worst Way
“I think the first movie, you’re always surprised, like, ‘Oh, wow, we’re not getting a 100 Rotten Tomatoes score?’ And then you go, ‘It’s not a critic’s cup of tea,’ and some people don’t like it and then you move on. Otherwise, you go crazy.”
Seltzer And Friedberg Speak!

“Are there other ways to think of a digital-era Film Society of Lincoln Center?”
With – Dargis On Bringing The Youth
And – Scott Sez “The Film Society is literally, physically alienated from its audience.”

“Film.com had a somewhat tenuous place in MTV’s strategy for the future, though I must stress that I have been told precisely nothing about what that strategy might entail.”
Viacom’s Film.Com Fires Editor David Ehrlich
Johansson Cuts Ties With Oxfam After 8 Years Over Fizz-Machine Conflict
But – She’s Not The First “Ambassador” Who Left
And – “Palestinian Workers Back Scarlett Johansson Opposition To SodaStream Boycott”
“I imagine that in the moment, with the shards of his imagination on the floor around him, continuing just felt impossible to him.”
Brian Koppelman’s Fantastically Good And Right Personal Reflection On QT Ditching His Script
“Alone Yet Not Alone” Song From Virtually-Unseen Christian Film Disqualified From Surprise Oscar Nomination Over Lobbying By Former Governor Of Academy Music Branch Bruce Broughton; Sorry, Llewyn, Nomination Slot Will Not Be Filled
And – If You Care To Take A Listen To Its Mysterious Charms Of Broughton’s Song