In the bionic cybernetic depiction of the life form collecting “data” - or more accurately with nature, sample points to construct feedback loops with - it is in the angry hostilities that aflame at the slightest of moments.   It is in this effort at connecting, which is not saccharine in its posturing of that cinematic era’s major blockbusters E.T. and Close Encounters of The....

What does a man need to do to get a warm meal? Or better, yet, a means of moving up?    Moving up from?    In the tension of a hard-day’s work with the reality of the possibility of leaving one’s station, onto that higher ground from pigeon telecommuting, from being plucked daily to physically toil - and in grueling fashion - on the shores, moving commercial goods to....

What an amazing cinematic experience of richness in diorama. It is this visual idea to film that Mr. Anderson propels in an appetizing direction; towards an American dream of a kleptocratic necroscopy - yet remaining vividly alive with that quintessential mirth, aged well.   The plot has much ado about property. And the conniving towards acquiring rights to ease. Ease and....