Commenting on the German film Run Lola Run two years ago, The Nation‘s redoubtable film critic, Stuart Klawans, quoted a character speaking nominally of soccer: “The ball is round. The game lasts ninety minutes.” He went on to write, “That’s a good answer, if your head’s filled with the same stuff as the ball…. Just don’t forget which part of you is getting booted.” Vintage Klawans, who gibed his fellow critics as well for decrying “the demise of movie culture–laments that have been sighed, paradoxically, over the living bodies of any number of vital but less fashionable films.” Holiday moviegoers have doubtless missed Stuart’s insight, grace and humor in recent weeks; we here report that after a dozen years spent in the dark so that the rest of us might see some light, he has decided to take a sabbatical. We’ll miss his presence. In the interim, we hope you’ll find the occasional film commentary by others in these pages to be very much in his spirit.
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- January 5, 2001
Dude, Where’s My Klawans?
Dude, Where’s My Klawans?
Commenting on the German film Run Lola Run two years ago, The Nation‘s redoubtable film critic, Stuart Klawans, quoted a character speaking nominally of soccer: “The ball is round. The game lasts ninety minutes.” He went on to write, “That’s a good answer, if your head’s filled with the same stuff as the ball…. Just don’t forget which part of you is getting booted.” Vintage Klawans, who gibed his fellow critics as well for decrying “the demise of movie culture–laments that have been sighed, paradoxically, over the living bodies of any number of vital but less fashionable films.” Holiday moviegoers have doubtless missed Stuart’s insight, grace and humor in recent weeks; we here report that after a dozen years spent in the dark so that the rest of us might see some light, he has decided to take a sabbatical. We’ll miss his presence. In the interim, we hope you’ll find the occasional film commentary by others in these pages to be very much in his spirit.
