“Chalamet’s looking pretty good right now, huh?” a musician pal said as we staggered in a daze out of “Springsteen: Deliver Me from Nowhere.” Writer-director Scott Cooper’s moribund portrait of The ...
This is read by an automated voice. Please report any issues or inconsistencies here. Writer-director Scott Cooper doesn’t want to make a music biopic. At least not the kind of music biopic you expect ...
The most unfortunate thing about “Springsteen: Deliver Me From Nowhere” is that the film, fundamentally, does everything right. The plot is trackable, director Scott Cooper doesn’t make any ...
This story originally appeared in the Asbury Park Press on June 19, 1988. Ain't got no Graceland, like they got in Memphis, where Elvis lived. Ain't got no Ringoland, like they actually, honestly do ...