I had just a couple of small plans this week -- mainly to wrap up my NYFF coverage -- but when I wasn't skittering off to press screenings I was feeling so burned out I could barely type the word "gratuitous." And we all know when that's the case it's shit's creek for us. And here we are, and it looks like Alexander Skarsgard -- this isn't actually so bad? Huh. Anyway I am done finito over fucked for the week -- I cannot possibly do any more work until I go home and collapse for a bit. I have been drained dry yo! (And not by Alex, unfortunately.) Coming next week -- supposedly a NYFF wrap-up, plus brand new reviews of the films La Bola Negra and Wicker and Wildwood, supposedly! (I only haven't seen the latter yet so these are all a work-in-progress.) Until then, collapse with me! Bye!
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