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Films I've Seen 2010

Name of Film and Director
  • Open City - Roberto Rossellini
  • Client 9: The Rise and Fall of Eliot Spitzer - Alex Gibney
  • City of Conquest - Anatole Litvak
  • The Kids are All Right - Lisa Cholodenko
  • The Expendables - Sylvestor Stallone
  • Christmas in Connecticut - Peter Godfrey
  • Wallace and Gromit: The Curse of the Were-Rabbit - Nick Park and Steve Box
  • Broken Embraces - Pedro Almodovar 
  • The Box - Richard Kelly 
  • The Quiet Man - John Ford
  • The Informant - John Ford
  • A Single Man - Tom Ford
  • The Forgetting: A Portrait of Alzheimer's - Elizabeth Arledge
  • Alice in Wonderland - Tim Burton
  • Sideways - Alexander Payne
  • The Men Who Stare at Goats - Grant Eslov
  • Up in the Air - Jason Reitman
  • A Serious Man - Joel and Ethan Coen 
  • Brooklyn's Finest - Antoine Fuqua
  • The Quiet Man - John Ford
  • Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind - Michel Gondry
  • La Notte - Michelangelo Antonioni
  • The Endurance - George Butler
  • Robin Hood - Ridley Scott
  • Nosferatu - FW Murnau
  • Entre Le Murs  - Laurent Cantet
  • Il Postino - Michael Radford
  • Closer - Mike Nicholls 
  • Nine - Rob Marshall
  • Precious - Lee Daniels
  • The True Meaning of Pictures: Shelby Lee Adams' Appalachia - Jennifer Baichwal
  • The Blind Side - John Lee Hancock
  • Big Fan - Robert D. Siegel
  • Station - Sergio Rubini
  • The Rape of Europa - Richard Berge and Bonnie Cohen
  • Crazy Heart - Scott Cooper
  • Up - Pete Docter
  • The Informant - Steven Soderbergh
  • Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs - Phil Lord and Chris Miller
  • 8 1/2 - Federico Fellini
  • Ciao, Professore - Cecchi Gori
  • Lonely Man of Faith - Ethan Isenberg
  • La Dolce Via - Federico Fellini
  • Carmen Jones - Otto Preminger
  • Introducing Dorothy Dandridge - Martha Coolidge
  • The Good Girl - Miguel Arteta
  • My Life in Ruins - Donald Petrie
  • Tadpole - Gary Winick
  • My Voyage to Italy - Martin Scorcese
  • Amelia - Mira Nair
  • (updated on an as-seen basis)


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