Oscars,
Martin Scorcese,
filmIt finally happened for Marty - a Best Director Oscar to call his very own. The
legendary director of
Taxi Driver,
Goodfellas and
Raging Bull (plus a number of films not starring Robert De Niro) won, after five previous nominations. (Let's take this opportunity to raise a glass to
Kevin O'Connell who didn't win last night - on his 19th nom.) There's no disputing Scorcese's status as a cinema great and
The Departed is a more than decent film, but it's some way short of his best. Could it be the Academy thought it best to lay on an honour before his career went all
Coppola-shaped...
photos,
edinburgh,
graffitiThe Venue was, at points over the past ten or so years, one of Edinburgh's finest nightclubs. It was also the site of (I think) the Fourth Year Ball afterparty in high school, which holds uniquely horrific memories for me. It closed down last year and the site will probably be used for offices or apartments or some other edifice of glass walls and exposed steelwork.
So that'll be three hundred and eighty days of radio silence, then. Where to start?
This is where I work as a bar supervisor most - no, all - of the time. Knew that Film Studies degree would come in handy. I have a flat, I have broadband.
I'm fucking doomed.