Well, his base shares the same penchant for homophobia that the peddlers of the number one sauce on the list do, anyway.
Well, his base shares the same penchant for homophobia that the peddlers of the number one sauce on the list do, anyway.
Flirting-era Noah Taylor in The Birthday Party chapter of the Nick Cave biopic. I don't know why, but ever since I first saw that film, the idea of it haunts me.
I think pretty much the only Coen Brothers films I ever loved right off the bat were Raising Arizona, Hudsucker and O Brother. Those three are eminently entertaining, even if they fail to measure up to the standards of some of their masterpieces. More important, the protagonists are all immediately likable, if not…