Film Editorials Are Dead
Categories: Reviews

There was once a time when Roger Ebert could say the dullest of words and everyone still listened. As a film critic, he was always intent in seeing a film far from the hype. The result was a bad grade for films that people would wanna watch, and good reviews for those we’d all probably sleep over.
Such things aren’t unheard of today; there still are people talking about movies that hurt the fan’s feelings. I, for one, referred to Twilight as a ‘teeny bopper’ flick earlier and was called out. Roger Ebert would’ve probably shrugged such comments off; he was more into the art form rather than the fans. And in a time when piracy is rampant, when more films are made that have less and less substance, when technology makes films more of a business than an art, now more than ever I think the art form of film need to be recognized.
But where are the film activists? Who are the ones puking over Zac Efron and Shia LaBeouf films? Who’s making the next indie blockbuster movie? These are things that need to be spoken in my world and yet this is also the time when film editorials have become a space filler in the corners of our newspapers; shoved into magazines and websites solely for their devout artsy-fartsy crowd. Film editorials are dead and we are left only with Simon Cowell ego-mongers who lavish at that word - critic - without even knowing what it means.














