DANCES WITH THE ARTHOUSE: It's a Dead Man's Party. Who Could Ask for More?
by Indie Jones
Ladies and gentlemen, films lovers and lost wanderers, welcome to your latest dose of insight into the arthouse land. I know that chronicling a Paris Hilton movie last week seriously damaged the credibility of my column, but I'm going to keep on writing anyway — maybe I haven't lost all my readers. Although I must start by saying that, even though last week I announced that I would, in my next column (this very one), talk about Wong Kar Wai ... in fact, I won't. My Blueberry Nights has been pushed back to April. Sigh.
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