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Celebrated each Christmas for the ‘Capracorn’ of It’s a Wonderful Life, Frank Capra deserves reappraisal as a director in the light of the restoration of his 1920s silents and his luminous talkies of the early 1930s. By Joseph McBride
PLUS Kate Stables revisits Capra’s It Happened One Night, not just the urtext of the romcom, but also a document of the Depression
Barely seen in this country, Penn & Teller Get Killed more than earns its place in the oeuvre of its director, the late Arthur Penn, says Brad Stevens
With the Palme d’Or awarded to Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives marking a new level of recognition for Apichatpong Weerasethakul aka Joe, Adrian Martin probes the syndromes and mysteries of the Thai director’s universe
PLUS Kieron Corless talks to Apichatpong about Buddhism, Fellini and the joys of working with non-professionals
Michael Powell’s Peeping Tom was reviled on its 1960 release but subsequently canonised for its analysis of voyeurism. Fifty years on, Graham Fuller takes stock
Like Bourne and Ripley before him, George Clooney’s antihero in The American is a well-travelled killer who finds Europe a fitting backdrop for existential dilemma. Nick James follows the tracks
A new collection of British documentary shorts from the 1950s to the 1970s offers glimpses of a vanished world, says John Wyver
Updating Graham Greene’s classic Brighton Rock to the mod era is a shrewd move for writer-director Rowan Joffe, but not one he took lightly, he tells Quentin Falk on set
Following a family of flesh eaters as they struggle to make ends meet in modern Mexico, Jorge Michel Grau’s debut We Are What We Are spices its horror with a bracing dash of social comment, says Paul Julian Smith
Michael Atkinson hails Terrence Malick’s elegiac, mainstream-defying war epic, now given the Criterion treatment with extras that clear up a little of the mystery – and add to the mythology
Kim Newman explores Matt Reeves’ Anglophone version of Let the Right One In and finds that it makes for even grimmer viewing than the original
Anton Corbijn’s fastidious, retro-ish Euro-espionage thriller is written, acted and directed as if it were still 1974. Only George Clooney could have got it made, says Michael Atkinson