Michael Keaton gives the performance of his life in Birdman, a stunning, surreal, funny, at times savage study of one man's obsession with a Raymond Carver stage play which he's adapted, and is directing and starring in on Broadway.
I really want to because I have fallen in love with a movie here at the Venice film festival but it is quite difficult to focus. Oh. Hang on. I'm just going to retweet something that says the only thing wrong with this movie is it's not in the festival's competition.