C. Adolph Moores

This blog’s purpose is twofold. It is foremost a showcase of my writing (both past and present) to promote my employability as a freelance writer.

In other words, please hire me and pay me money.

Its second aim is to allow for a creative outlet unrestricted by the limited focus (and inherent censorship) of published writing in marketable fields.

The continuing death of print media has also been a contributing factor.

In other words, vive le blogosphere and let’s have some fun with this.

Amidst these pages you will find an array of topics, themes and styles. For the politically minded I have included the POLITICAL RUMPUS, a collection of stories, satire and insights dedicated to the lampooning and destruction of conservatism. For those who care about such things, I am a socialist and secular humanist. For those unfamiliar with those terms, I want the rich people’s money so I can sit on my lazy, godless ass while I drink and watch pornography.

The sardonic of heart will enjoy the offerings under BREW HA HA; silly, often malevolent ramblings of a humorous nature. Within this category will be lists, general lunatic ravings, images, cartoons and faux news stories all designed to tickle the funny bone (or touch you in those special, private, other places).

CINEMA GO GO will be the primary focus of the blog as I am, professionally and intrinsically, a film historian and critic. Movie reviews, commentary, essays, biographies and all things cinematic will be included in these pages. I am a consummate snob with regard to film and so pretentious in manner when discussing the cinema that I have been known to speak in italics.

I have included a handy archive link on the lower right sidebar as well (WHAT I'M WATCHING) which points to recent reviews of films that I have screened. These can also be found alphabetically in the ARCHIVES section under CINEMA GO GO.

Now, with that said, welcome to CADOLPHMOORES.COM. Peruse, judge, fume, condemn, destroy, comment, understand, accept, or realize.

We can all be friends here.

The choice is yours. The choice has always been yours.

I am a simple conduit. An instrument for your anger or elation.

I assume that responsibility.

Let’s talk.

You seem bright.

Whadda ya got?