I was never a big fan of mathematics. Oh sure I learned the basics. I was even forced to take calculus and algebra to get in to college. You know what? I’ve never had the need to square root anything in my life. Never. Read the rest of this entry »

There’s something about watching socialite Paris Hilton getting her Barbie-doll face impaled by a long, hard, blunt object. First there was her X-rated romp with Rick Salomon, and now, in the remake of House of Wax, Hilton’s head is once again open for business. Read the rest of this entry »

Blake Edward’s big-screen version of Truman Capote’s “Breakfast at Tiffany’s” begins with a gorgeous establishing shot of New York at dawn. The streets are eerily empty, with just a handful of cars and pedestrians dotting the concrete and glass landscape. A cab pulls into view, and out steps Holly Golightly, Capote’s party girl heroine. Read the rest of this entry »