I’m a Truffaut kind of jeune fille.
And to judge from Richard Brody’s gossipy article about the deux of them, I’m not wrong about the spoiled brattiness of Godard.
Without them both, however, we would have no New Wave, and who knows how long it would have taken for cinema to be liberated and…

Another one of my favorite people, ever.

Sometimes film critics nail it so well, all I have to do is direct you to their reviews. Doesn’t happen often, but when it does, it makes my life much easier.
So here is A.O. Scott’s review of Jellyfish, the very charming, moving Israeli film now playing at the…