I’ve already argued that the pickings at the multiplex are pretty slim, nor am I a fan of what I have labeled “Heavy TV”, disliking it so much I had to write a sequel to my original putdown.1 My appetite, such as it was, for the doings of sadistic serial killers is pretty much exhausted,…
Tag: Call My Agent!
Dix pour cent? More like sept!
What if? What if “they” made Entourage for middle-aged, upper-middle-class Parisian cinéphiles instead of, you know, “Turtle”? Well, they did, and they have, and it’s called dix pour cent (“10 percent”), or Call My Agent! as Netflix has it, and I gave the first season a qualified thumb’s up last April. Why the “qualified”? Although…
Call My Agent!—They’ll always have Paris, because they f*cking live there
Searching for six hours—well, more like 315 minutes—of Trump-free consciousness? Then, if you haven’t already, sign up for Netflix and check out Dix Pour Cent, aka 10 Percent, aka Call My Agent! (which is what Netflix calls it), a catch as catch can tale of agents, actors, directors, wives, mistresses, boyfriends, sons, daughters, and other…