M. Leary

The Wrestler (Aronofsky, 2008)

(Ed. Note: Originally published at Film-Think.)   “But there can’t be any love… ’cause there aren’t any people.” (She’s So Lovely) If Bazin was right when he said, “the cinema more than any other art is particularly bound up in love,” then The Wrestler is just barely cinema. It is nice to look at, and is […]