Three vignettes from three renowned directors: Wong Kar Wai, Steven Soderbergh and Michelangelo Antonioni. The premise, the arcing force of desire charted by directors who had already made powerful comments on the same (Wong in Happy Together and In The Mood for Love, Steven Soderbergh in Out of Sight and Antonioni in Blow Up) was faultlessly conceived. But as some things in life, the sum is very much less than the parts and the execution fails to deliver.
Tags
americana art asia australia books bookshops celebrity comedy dancing design england environment film foodie football france gig history italia italy japan knee life literature london media music musical Net news newspapers politics poster publishing quirky soccer society southbank techie television theatre travel versailles wong kar wai world cup-
peeks





More Photos -
hello
-
Recent Comments
Archives
links
- artfagcity
- be my valentine’s
- blum and poe
- boldtype
- bookcrossing
- bookswap
- break and enter
- cloud appreciation
- cornify
- found
- frivole
- garancedore
- ghibli
- knee’d
- last.fm
- little people
- londonist
- lonely hearts
- mcsweeneys
- my milk toof
- nasiblog
- passive aggressive notes
- pepys’ diary
- pitchfork
- postsecret
- slow food
- stuff white people like
- the av club
- the flaneur
- the idler
- the life and times of bill janowitz
- the millions
- the paris review
- the uniform project
- tiny sepuku
Pages
Film/Literary Bytes; Torture
The London flat hunt. Is there any other business which is so tiresome, so frustrating, so soul-rending? Firstly, you come prolonged contact with the most dreaded of modern day archetypes: the realtor. To be fair, they’ve not all been bad. But trying to make small talk when you’re being shown around dreadful (and expensive!) apartments by some young geezer in an ill-fitting suit, bryled hair and a souped up car… honestly, I’d rather be at home wading through my receipts and invoices and sorting out my accounts.
Continue reading →
→ Leave a comment
Posted in comment, rant
Tagged cannes, film, haruki murakami, literature, london, neil, wong kar wai