"Picture Cary Grant in Hitchcock’s 1959 thriller 'North by Northwest' being hustled out of the hotel and into the back seat of a parked car by two goons, having been mistaken for another man. 'Don’t tell me where we’re going,' Grant quips. 'Surprise me.' The car peels away and we are swiftly sealed in another world, our familiar surroundings receding in the rear-view mirror.(The New York Times)
"Standing at the same corner half a century later, it’s not hard to feel a curious dissonance between the two places. There’s the tangible New York of concrete and smog, and there’s what the film historian James Sanders has called the 'mythic New York,' the dreamy celluloid landscape of a thousand crisscrossing fictions."
Showing posts with label cinema classics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cinema classics. Show all posts
Sunday, April 5, 2009
"A thousand crisscrossing fictions"
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Saturday, September 27, 2008
Paul Newman dies at 83
Labels:
cinema classics,
Fort Apache the Bronx,
icons,
Paul Newman
Friday, September 12, 2008
Sweetness
Hunter-Gatherer takes a look at "21" via one of my all-time favorites, Sweet Smell of Success.
As he notes:
This movie is a must see for film buffs (especially NYC ones) but what struck me, while reviewing the film for the first time in a decade, is the ever-so-timely portrayal of media corruption.
Friday, August 29, 2008
"I know this town, brother, because I got clothes on my back!"
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