Loose Ends 2026
I have to start with Barry Lyndon . It turned 50 at the start of this year and normally I would write a review about an all-time favorite film, but I never developed a thirst for this one all year long. I can’t believe I apparently haven’t seen it since 2011 . So much time gone, I need to work in 3+ hours and, more importantly, the head space to take this marvelous film in again. At the time, I was all timed up in Proust and other writings and never got back to it. You don’t just up and watch Barry Lyndon the way I did with One Flew Over the C uc koo’s Nest or Jaws . Kubrick’s film does not entertain in that manner. There’s no easy hook. Instead you have to be willing to become mesmerized on its terms. There is a story but it isn’t remotely compelling. The pacing is deliberately, relentlessly slow. You are to existentially immerse yourself in 18 th century Europe and that just didn’t jibe with me this year for whatever reason. Nevertheless, I have seen it enough to know it...