It’s been a decade since we got a real Spike Lee joint — the kind that pisses off the right people; the kind that speaks loudly and bluntly about societal ills that show no sign of abating; the kind ...
Oh Zeus, hear my lament that I was not present when Spike Lee imagined updating Lysistrata to present-day Chicago. I bet he burst himself cackling. Aristophanes’ 411 B.C. comedy, written during the ...