Despite his implying in his Valentine’s Day review that anyone who liked the movie shouldn’t be taken out on a second date, I still retain a fondness for Chicago Sun-Times movie critic Roger Ebert because he’s an old-school newspaperman who has successfully made the transition to new media.
That he’s also battled various cancers and the loss of his lower jaw while doing so and still manages to maintain a busy writing schedule is no small feat, and so this Esquire magazine profile of Ebert is something that’s I really needed to read right now.
Also? Fuck Disney for making his so pissed off that he had to resort to capslocks-style shouting.