Matthew Walsh

If the words ‘adapted from a graphic novel’ aren’t usually ones to get you running

The names are familiar to anyone with even the remotest passing interest in English sport

“They walked into the heart of Russia and took a shit”. So comes the damning

With one of the most innovative set-ups on show at this years Raindance festival, Jake

After middle-age flings with exotic beauties from Barcelona, London, Paris and Rome, Woody Allen has

Oh for a teenage summer. Those long months that roll on forever, answering to no

Somewhat unfairly lumbered alongside The Artist as a Spanish retort to Michel Hazanavicius’ neo-silent award-guzzler,

Last years re-release of Orson Wells’s F for Fake highlighted cinema’s long held fascination with

Sweeping up the documentary awards at the American Sundance, Blood Brother is director Steve Hooper’s

Mike Birbiglia’s journey to the silver screen isn’t your average one. A stand-up comedian by

Scorcese had DeNiro, Tim Burton has Johnny Depp and back in blighty Michal Winterbottom has

Oh for a teenage summer. Those long months that roll on forever, answering to no

An 80 year-old woman stands onstage, topless, clutching a dildo, and singing a song called

Rust and bone – the very name conjures up rough and ready imagery typical of