Black Swan was released in France two weeks ago so I finally got to see it. To tell the truth, I did so twice: first time through I was too tense to enjoy it, fearful of finding too much common ground with Loose-Limbed; second time I just sat back and surrended to the tidal pull of the film (the relentless corruption of innocence, the costumes, the feeling that Vincent Price was lurking just around the corner, ...).
Published on February 21, 2011 20:00