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Event: ‘A Tree Grows in a Brooklyn’

Today marks the first meeting of the Leonard Library Film Club. On the docket: Elia Kazan’s big-hearted, broody “A Tree Grows In Brooklyn,” which is based on our very own branch (located at Leonard and Devoe in Wiliamsburg, one block from the L Train’s Lorimer stop). The event is free, with a post-screening discussion led by yours truly in a fancy hat. Tomorrow’s weather is supposed to be gloomy and cool so do stop by if you are a local. I would so love to meet you.

‘White God’ Bites Back

“White God” may be about the adventures of a dog and a young girl but it’s about as far from a Disney tooth-decayer as Ingmar Bergman’s “Scenes from a Marriage” is from the meet-cute Hollywood romance. Set against the austere backdrop of post-Soviet Budapest, this Hungarian import is all about interstices – between childhood and adulthood, between victimhood and villainy, between haves and have-nots, between humankind and animals, and between tweens and the rest of the world. But let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Allegories can be extracted left and right but it’s also a red-blooded revenge thriller that puts humans in the hot seat. No wonder the title is a wordplay on Sam Fuller’s nature-versus-nurture masterpiece, “White Dog.” Continue Reading →

The Power of ‘Going Clear’

The expression “jaw-dropping” is used to describe movies all the time. But it wasn’t until “Going Clear” that I saw an entire audience – mostly comprised of jaundiced critics and industry insiders – with actual dropped jaws. It’s not that this HBO documentary delivers earth-shattering revelations about scientology, science fiction writer L. Ron Hubbard’s billion-dollar prank-cum-self-help religion; in fact, it lacks some of the righteous heft of Lawrence Wright’s 2013 eponymous book, a 503-page, meticulously researched compendium of the church’s history, wrongdoings, and bizarre tenets. What it offers instead is the shock of footage amassed, especially of the Hitler-Goes-to-Hollywood conferences that are Scientology’s crowning glory. To see is to believe – or at least to believe that these believers exist. Continue Reading →

"All, everything I understand, I understand only because I love."
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