Recently, Rich Albertoni wrote a very good article about local podcasts for Isthmus. Given my penchant for hyperbole, “very good” is a scathing critique from my keyboard. Why, I gave a review of eight of ten multiple orgasms to the week-old fries I found under my couch last night. This so-called piece of journalism claims to discuss local culture in the podcast era, yet fails to mention our very own semi-professional, not-technicaly-illegal Film101.

What’s the deal, Albertoni? Or should I say, Alber-phony?! Do you think we do this podcast for fun? Why do you think I spend literally dozens of minutes every couple weeks to bring the best in local cinema to Dane County? I didn’t go to film school, fail to get a job in Hollywood, and spend my day job hours reviewing movies and crying into my beer for this. Continue reading →