The man behind the man behind Citizen Kane is the subject of David Fincher’s sparkling paean to classic Hollywood.
David Fincher’s trash procedural for the Twitter age taunts, tickles and, ultimately, terrifies.
David Fincher can only slather high-grade attention-grabbing gloss onto Stieg Larsson’s crude pseudo-feminist turd.
The Social Network may not have the impact on the world that Facebook has, but when the story is told this well, it doesn’t have to.