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Jeunet and Caro had, however, already carved out their own niche with their first film, Delicatessen, the story of cannibalism, troglodytes, circus performers, and, of course, love. But, with The City of Lost Children, they push their own style to the current technological limits. Indulging in kooky comic-book shenanigans that makes Dick Tracy look downright lifeless, the madcap directors pulled out all the stops to create a modern-tale fairy tale on a par with Pinocchio. In fact, the frenetic energy created by the movie what Disney should have been trying to create for years instead of slapping...

Author: By Dan Williams, | Title: City of Lost Children Offers a Feast of Surreal Treats for the Eyes | 2/1/1996 | See Source »

That would be Delicatessen, a foreign film about cannibalism and neighbors and musical saws in a post-apocalyptic world. It's a nice family film...

Author: By Judy Budnitz, | Title: Portrait of the Artist | 4/27/1995 | See Source »

...Broadway Street Marlet, located at 468 Broadway Street, opened its doors January 10 inside the former Broadway Liquor building. It contains a full-service indoor shopping area which houses a coffee shop, delicatessen, meat market and produce section, as well as steadily increasing numbers of customers...

Author: By C.r. Mcfadden, | Title: Back on BROADWAY | 4/8/1995 | See Source »

...eating small area, which is just to the right of the building's front doors and has a seating capacity of about 30, is reserved for customers who want to read the newspaper or munch on sandwiches prepared in the store's delicatessen...

Author: By C.r. Mcfadden, | Title: Back on BROADWAY | 4/8/1995 | See Source »

Needless to say the phantoms of the village possessed me once. I lost orientation next to an experimental theatre, and by the time I orbited past an Algerian delicatessen mind-body severance was complete. As reality bade farewell, I sought refuge in an innocent looking private art gallery, specializing in post-modernity and free deliver. Within its diminutive space, a few day tourists were examining the presented works with quizzical glances; in search of stability, I did the same. My chosen spectacle was a scalding, large picture of the sea. Huge splashes of thick blue paint covered the canvas, rearing...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: For the Moment | 12/10/1992 | See Source »

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