Morning, everybody! Here’s a laundry list of stuff for you to read, starting with my Oscar recap on the NOW site. Holy shit, that really happened.
Also, here are some words in remembrance of Bill Paxton, whose death at 61 still feels like a sick joke. I hate writing these obit pieces. I especially hate writing them so often.
And finally, here’s my review of Dark Night, which opens this evening at The Royal for a limited run. Didn’t care for it.