A Word from the Management

A few things, for the few readers I still have left. First, apologies for the poor quality of the second to latest post, and for the growing incoherence of the latest post (which actually bears looking at; I'm rather proud of the opening essay-type schpiel, and the review has a solid message/impression amidst the incoherence). I blame a practice I've picked up of either reviewing movies long after I've seen them, and therefore forgetting lots and lots of key details and exactly what critical thoughts I had, combined with another practice of starting reviews and then forgetting whatever direction I had going at the time. I'll try and repent for my ways. Second, I usually slow down a bit during the not-summer, but this year the summer will be slow as well, due to the fact that I won't be spending lots of time in a major cultural or metropolitan area, and therefore will be deprived of regular access to my lifeblood of weird indie and foreign films, as well as whatever dreck the studios put out that manages to entertain me. So summer will be a bit slower. Third, a teaser. I finally got my hands on some Tupac, and now have lots of uninformed/amateur/purely musical opinions about his music, especially compared to Biggie. So the feud will live on, just as soon as I get some time to sit down and spout off about rap. Because I know you all are fascinated.

So to sum up, check out the last post if you haven't already. I kind of like it, at least in the beginning. And I'll work on improving the quality of reviews, at least bringing it up to our previous standards here at the site. Because semi-professionalism is all we can hope for on the internet. Cool? Cool. Over and out.