Tag: Balbeek
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“Architecton” Hammers at the Senses and then Chips Away at the Soul
Now is a precarious time for the cinema. It’s a rote sentiment perhaps, but that’s not necessarily disqualifying. Certainly, the very nature of the modern cinema – always at the intersection between art and commerce, in constant tug-of-war, stretched and yanked and reeled back-and-forth – will always be plagued by the “precarious” moment it currently…
