ll good things, they say, come to an end, and so it is that this will be my final column. Yes, that’s right, after 10 years and 130 missives, I’m setting aside my quill for the inkpot is dry. There are, after all, only so many things that shouldn’t happen to a film journalist - even a disaster magnet like me has a finite number of anecdotes - and
IT SHOULDN’T HAPPEN TO A FILM JOURNALIST
May 25, 2023
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