Charles Bramesco is a Film and TV critic at The Guardian and Vulture. He focuses on the film industry and filmmaking, exploring themes of culture and society through his insightful critiques. Charles has been featured in various prominent publications, including Vulture, The A.V. Club, and Vanity Fair.
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Charles Bramesco's articles predominantly focus on entertainment, particularly in the form of reviews and event coverage related to comedy, television, movies, filmmakers, and sitcoms. Given this focus on providing reviews and covering events within the entertainment industry, he would likely be interested in pitches that offer unique angles or exclusive access to events related to comedic performances, film screenings, TV show premieres or behind-the-scenes insights into filmmaking.
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By: Charles Bramesco
John Hughes set the formula for many films and TV shows in his wake with his uneven 1985 high school-set comedy
By: Jesse Hassenger, Andrew Pulver, Benjamin Lee, Andrew Lawrence, Charles Bramesco, Pamela Hutchinson, Radheyan Simonpillai, Scott Tobias
After the death of the esteemed actor, writers highlight their favourite movies from a long and varied career
By: Charles Bramesco
One is the master of gruesome horror, the other is the composer who scored his most famous films. They sit down to discuss their 46-year collaboration, and the unlikely source of their darkest, most disturbing inspiration
By: Charles Bramesco
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With 2017’s Kuso, the first feature from polymath Steve Ellison (a.k.a. musician Flying Lotus, a.k.a. rapper Captain Murphy), a respectable claim is made to the title of history’s most disgusting commercially released film, with such amusements as vomit baths, sentient wart coitus and a large talking cockroach residing in the prolapsed anus of funk godhead George Clinton. Ellison’s comparatively dialed-back followup
By: Charles Bramesco
In Trey Edward Shults' thinly drawn portrait of the artist, it would appear both star and subject is trading old indulgences for new navel-gazing.
By: Charles Bramesco
The singular comedian gave 40 hours of interviews to film-maker Matt Wolf for an intimate and often challenging two-part portrait
By: Charles Bramesco
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A24's hilarious new movie puts Tim Robinson and Paul Rudd up against a terrifying villain: Male Loneliness.
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