My Favorite Movies: City Lights (1931)
Charlie Chaplin held onto the to the art [...]
There must have been, I can imagine, a great temptation to turn a movie like Magic into a freak show, an exercise in exploitation that is free of restraint. God forbid, perhaps even a movie that respects the intelligence of the audience. This is, after all, the story of a ventriloquist being controlled by his […]