The story collapses like a bad tip to Liz Smith, but there's something brash, retro, and even stupidly touching about Al Pacino as a veteran schmoozing publicist who wanders into a power-elite underworld of backroom parties, cabals, and murder.
The story collapses like a bad tip to Liz Smith, but there's something brash, retro, and even stupidly touching about Al Pacino as a veteran schmoozing publicist who wanders into a power-elite underworld of backroom parties, cabals, and murder.
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