And Back

Meeting done, home, finally watched AVATAR all the way through and it's sort of like someone nailed two Westerns to the centre of Tsui Hark's brain after it'd been sprayed with paraquat which means it's very beautiful and reinvents some things central to fantastika cinema that people have largely forgotten to do but uncomfortably illustrates how very carefully dumb something has to become to be the most successful film in the world, and now I'm writing a foreword for a collection of Antony...