Rebel Moon-Part One: A Child of Fire – Review

I’m going to be a bit surprised if even the Cult of Snyderverse has any fondness for this one.

Maestro – Review

Music biopics are one of the most tiresome and obnoxious things plaguing our film slates. Formulaic, uninterested in anything beyond…

Pure sincerity is often dismissed by modern audiences. The self-conscious, winking Marvel humor and the “what if ________ but hardcore”…

The return of Hayao Miyazaki came with some tenuous feelings, at least for me. His 2013 swan song The Wind…

Tricky to talk about grooming, isn’t it? It’s almost always blatant enough to call out but what happens if the…

I’m feasting this year. Being a Godzilla fan is sort of a weird thing to put out there. A few…

One of the first things we filmed with my co-director, Rachel, we asked, “What do you remember?”

Our obsession with legacy characters is bizarre, ain’t it?

Doctors can’t explain it, her own mother doesn’t recognize her, and the government will not renew her ID. What’s a woman to do?

This has all the makings of an adorable, dime-a-dozen romantic comedy and manages to avoid those pitfalls by being truly romantic instead.