You can’t trust this review. At the end of the day, I mean everything that follows, but you should know up front that I’m a devotee of the work of writer/director Martin McDonagh from the marrow in my bones to the metabolic waste in my brain, so nothing here is objective. I think McDonagh and […]
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The McDonagh Masterworks
“Wild Horse Nine” takes a poison pen to fascism in its many forms
