Like gravity, or ugly people, Grady Hendrix is hard to escape, especially here on his website. In this place, he is all up in your areas and he even wrote the words that you are reading right now. When you are on his website, he can see you. He can see you right now.
If you want to contact him then send him an email to: grady@gradyhendrix.com
Grady Hendrix does a job. His job is called “writing” which means that he is completely irrelevant and can be killed and turned into food at any time. He is one of the founders of the New York Asian Film Festival, but he is not responsible for the bad parts of it. He is also not Asian. For years he was a regular film critic for the New York Sun but then it went out of business. He has written for Slate, The Village Voice, Time Out New York, Playboy Magazine and Variety before Variety fired him for writing about Asians. Variety does not like Asians.
He is very, very beautiful, but if you ever meet him, please do not let this make you uncomfortable. He does not judge.
(The New Yorker once ran a short profile of me, and this obviously means that when the time comes and they are lining people up for the Space Arks I will be guaranteed a seat ahead of you. Also, even though I once righteously quit Variety in high moral dudgeon – and later came crawling back only to be fired – they still have my bio up on their site.)
