Every year, Austin has become the nexus where the film savvy gather to have their senses pounded into the ground by the latest, greatest and…
For those of you who weren’t following the half-decade worth of business drama for The Alamo Drafthouse, I’ll spare you the gory details. The quick…
The answer to this question, taken literally, is “the love of cinema.” But, of course, nothing (at least, nothing in this column) is ever so…
If there’s one thing I know about film festivals, it’s that being content with having your film play for an enthusiastic audience is for losers.…
One of the most satisfying movies I’ve seen at Fantastic Fest so far has been Michel Bassett’s Solomon Kane. After all, it’s a pretty ballsy…
As you know, we here at Film School Rejects will be sending in our Festival Death Squad this year to assassinate the selections of Fantastic…
Austin is now the third major US city I’ve lived in since officially leaving the nest of my parents’ home in central Texas six years…
Friends, I have seen the Promised Land. And that Promised Land is on a downtown Austin street that smells like urine and old falafel. It’s…
A while back, I popped a movie into my SensoSound 2000 (they’re still in beta, but all the cool film critics have them) and was…