I was not intending to write about the Oscars this year as I usually do, in some shape or form, but in catching up with the ...

There are no heroes in smoke-filled rooms. There are only silhouettes: blurred, shifting, shaped by whispers and the promise ...

For some viewers, this was a bridge too far — as if genocide, torture, slavery, and child murder were within the acceptable bounds of imperial evil and sexual violence somehow exceeded the mythic ...