Miv Evans

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Miv Evans is a British writer who relocated to Los Angeles in 2005. She has written 300+ film reviews and her debut novel was published in 2014.

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TORN: The Israeli-Palestinian Poster War on NYC Streets

When posters of the Israelis being held captive by Hamas are scattered around New York City, they get torn down by Palestinian sympathizers.

The Militia – Emerging Gangsters

In the ‘70s, The Godfather set the gold standard for movies about organized crime. Audiences couldn’t get enough and the fascination endured with The Militia.

Don’t Let’s Go To The Dogs Tonight – a South African Memoir

The war began in 1964. Don’t Let’s Go to the Dogs Tonight is set in the summer of ‘79, just before an election, with white minority rule under threat.

Worth the Wait – Punching Over Its Wait

The balancing act needed for an ensemble cast is hard to master. Characters risk remaining unexplored in the midst of a race to bind story threads before the curtain falls and Worth the Wait sfails.

A Double Life – Makes a Docbusting Story

A Double Life is a documentary withTrue crime, Treachery, Tragic victim, Self-sacrificing hero, Omnipotent villain and International subterfuge.

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Everything You Need to Know Before You Visit Bricoleur Vineyards

Bricoleur Vineyards is redefining what a Sonoma County winery visit looks like. Learn what sets it apart before you go.

Mikhail Antipkin on the Agent Marketplace Shift: Why Business AI Is Starting to Look Like an App Store

Mikhail Antipkin, an operator with a background in payments and mid-market technology, ai models look more like consumer software.

Luca Schnetzler on Why He Invests Where He Can Also Operate

Luca Schnetzler and an investing partner took the largest position in Gel Blaster, the next step was to wait for quarterly updates.

The E-Bike Delivery Rider Nobody Classifies: What Happens When a Gig Worker on Two Wheels Gets Hit on the Clock

A shattered wrist, a totaled e-bike, and a hospital bill that opens in the five figures. That's the price of a bad afternoon for a delivery rider, and it lands before anyone answers the question that decides everything else: were you an emp
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