Review of Bonnie and Clyde (1967) by Penelope Gilliatt for New Yorker — 14 Jan 2013
Bonnie and Clyde could look like a celebration of gangster glamour only to a man with a head full of wood shavings. These two visibly have the life expectancy of dragonflies; their sense of power and of unending gang fun is a delusion, and to see them duping themselves is as harrowing as the spectacle of most other hoaxes.
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This review of Bonnie and Clyde (1967) was written by Penelope Gilliatt and published by New Yorker on 14 Jan 2013.
Bonnie and Clyde has generally received very positive reviews.
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