"Four is what...?" is a new label here, on Cinesseur, starting today.
There's no charade, there's no tricks or scheming schemes. In fact, the things are quite simple: every goddamn sunday, or should I say Any given sunday?, I will review a movie in... four frames. Because "four means something...". We know that from Vanilla Sky and... Pythagoras. Or the other way around. Did I say goddamn? I think I did. Well, I was trying to say Godard. For a good start!
There's no charade, there's no tricks or scheming schemes. In fact, the things are quite simple: every goddamn sunday, or should I say Any given sunday?, I will review a movie in... four frames. Because "four means something...". We know that from Vanilla Sky and... Pythagoras. Or the other way around. Did I say goddamn? I think I did. Well, I was trying to say Godard. For a good start!
Une femme est une femme (dir. Jean-Luc Godard, 1961)