The scepticism aura-ing each character suffuses, never suffocates. Freud’s Last Session, while a grave title, has a feather touch. If this movie marks a revitalisation of Freud as person rather than Freud as stereotype, perhaps it is appropriate that his unearthing requires a little tenderness.
Author: Aidan Pollock
With basslines beating like hot-red veins, Zombie! The Musical will chew you up and spit you out.
History is a silent corpse that sits by the wayside of our times. It lies unannounced, whisked in its funeral…
As part of a joint project between the Art Gallery of New South Wales and the Guggenheim in New York,…
To follow in his footsteps, I eat some edibles, put on I Think You Should Leave with Tim Robinson, step back from myself and slowly open the doors of perception.
One day, two or three years from now. I’ll add my name there, my vagabond mark. And someone I’ve never met will wonder where I am now, maybe it will be you.
I give, he gives, and neither of us say anything about it.
To speak to Mazri was to uncover the skin under the sculpture, the man behind the mockery, the heart that beats in us all.
The gamification and subsequent commodification of sex on the app has enabled the intersection between gambling and sexual gratification, diluting the possibility of sex as something healthy and self-affirming.
What could the McDonald’s flag symbolise?