An excerpt from Michael Koresky's new book about the great filmmaker Terence Davies, the Marcel Proust of Liverpool.
"The Age of Innocence" revisited; why mosquitoes bite some people and not others; film critic decides not to see "Ender's Game" because he doesn't want his money going to a homophobe; Los Angeles County beefs up arts grants; 25 funniest autocorrects of the year (so far?); map of quiet spots in NYC; full trailer for Japanese remake of "Unforgiven."
Marie writes: Behold a living jewel; a dragonfly covered in dew as seen through the macro-lens of French photographer David Chambon. And who has shot a stunning series of photos featuring insects covered in tiny water droplets. To view others in addition to these, visit here.
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NEW YORK -- The greatest living film director started out as a kid named Marty who I met in 1967 when he was fresh out of New York University. Now he is Martin Scorsese, the director even other directors would place first - after themselves, perhaps. No one has made more or better movies in the past quarter century, and few people have changed less. He still talks with his hands and bounces when he talks, and he uses the street-corner comedian's tactic of giving everything a punchline.