Play like a pro with expert knowledge from a champion of the game
If you don't know the ins and outs of play, bridge can seem like an
intimidating game--but it doesn't have to be! Armed with the techniques
and strategies in the pages of this book, you'll be bidding and winning
hands like a boss! A good book for beginners, it has lots of advanced
techniques useful to experienced players, too. This is as close to
an all-in-one bridge book you can get.
About the Author
H. Anthony Medley holds the rank of Silver life Master, is an American
Contract Bridge League Club Director, and has won regional and sectional
titles. An attorney, he received his B.S. from UCLA, where he was sports
editor of UCLA's Daily Bruin, and his J.D. from the University of
Virginia School of Law. He is the author of UCLA Basketball: The Real
Story and Sweaty Palms: The Neglected Art of Being Interviewed and The
Complete Idiots Guide to Bridge. He was a columnist for the Southern
California Bridge News. He is an MPAA-certified film critic and his work
has appeared nationally in Good Housekeeping, The Los Angeles Times, Los
Angeles Magazine, The Hollywood Reporter, and other publications. Click
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Last Christmas (3/10)
by Tony Medley
103 minutes
PG-13
This is a long and slow developing fantasy although
it picks up a little at the end. It could be called a B chick flick if
there is such a thing, although it really doesn't fit the genre.
Directed by Paul Feig, mostly it’s writer Emma Thompson preaching, and
it’s tedious, to say the least. Kate (Emilia Clarke) is unhappy and
apparently unlucky. Then she meets Tom (Henry Golding) and he seems to
give her a reason for living. She can’t figure him out.
There is a B story about Kate's boss and her
infatuation with a shy mystery man that is absurd that really detracts
from a film that doesn't have much to offer anyway.
Golding is the one good thing in this film as he
gives an inscrutable performance. Clarke has a nice singing voice and is
attractive, but annoying. Thompson, who appears as Kate’s immigrant
mother, seems totally out of place with a phony accent. The best part of
the movie is at the very end when Kate performs the titular song.
Director Paul Feig seems unaware of the dictum that a musical (well,
this isn't really a musical) should end with an upbeat number because
this film should have ended with that performance. Unfortunately, the
movie moves on from there with what seems to be an epilogue that was
unnecessary.