The Indie Godmother
While covering the 2003 St. Louis Filmmakers Showcase, where one of my films was showing, Joe Williams, film critic of…
While covering the 2003 St. Louis Filmmakers Showcase, where one of my films was showing, Joe Williams, film critic of…
Aimee Mann is one tough woman to track down. After a month of scheduling and rescheduling an interview time, I…
Rebecca Miller needs to recharge. Well, her phone at least. Plugged into an ancient socket behind me and perched on…
Dear Doc Doctor: I think I made the mistake of putting myself in my film as the inquisitive filmmaker—as a…
Ten years ago two witty gents from Colorado, Trey Parker and Matt Stone, made a riotous animated short called The…
Cinema was born as a short form. Most early films were mere seconds long. Throughout the history of celluloid, countless…
Several couples chat casually, surrounded mostly by empty red velvet seats inside Brookline, Massachusetts’s Coolidge Corner Theatre in early November….
When I was a teenager, I took a poetry workshop in Brookline, Massachusetts with Barbara Helfgott Hyett, a wonderful teacher…
In the first few minutes of Kevin Everson’s new film Spicebush, the screen splits into two frames, one showing a…