Put down that poison pen

The cinetrix just found a film site so superior she will be taking to her bed and never writing again. Quit wasting your time here and hie thee to A Girl and A Gun, pronto.

I've only skimmed the surface, but if you read one thing today, make it the engrossing March essay on Henri-Georges Clouzot's film Le Corbeau. I saw this amazing flick when it ran as part of a series at the Brattle aeons ago, and it's haunted me ever since. If I ever leave my bed, it'll be to accept its delivery from Netflix.