When news first hit the gossip columns that Calvin Broadus, aka Snoop Dogg, had embarked on a journey of self-discovery to Jamaica and returned with the moniker Snoop Lion, I’m pretty confident ...
There are two kinds of movies in this world: ones that stink and ones that don’t. Well, that’s not entirely true, but it is one of the quirky dialogue inclusions, amongst others, in low-budget, ambiti...
*Please excuse the language – sorry Mum* Oh what the fuck is this fresh hell? Stitches is an over-weight, chain smoking, useless clown who’s accidentally killed by a bunch of children at a...
Where did all the Londoners go? I’m pretty sure there are some. I shared a bus with a few of them this afternoon (wouldn’t recommend) and I can hear some outside now using sentences that a...
Gael Garcia Bernal seems to have a thing for playing revolutionaries. I first encountered the Mexican actor in 2004’s The Motorcycle Diaries, where his soulfully beautiful (physically and metaphorical...
