Fury: Tanks for Nothing
Prepare to get furious for all the wrong reasons.
Prepare to get furious for all the wrong reasons.
What else needs to be said?
Find out what frightens the writer/director of my new favorite torture porn love story, Whiplash.
One half of this film is about the life of Mosab Hassan Yousef, son of a Hamas leader, betrayer of his people, inside-out savior assailant.
Pink Flamingos is filthy in its conception and it is filthy in its actualization. It is the largest freak flag you can find flying.
There have been all too few films that have addressed the utterly alien in a way that’s even vaguely adequate.
Landis, like a cross between James Carville and unspooled gauze, could not be more fascinating or authentic.
This film is perfect for your kids, who, if you didn’t take them to the movies, would likely be down by the river poking some dead thing with a stick.
There is an image you cannot scrape from behind your eyes. It is a flash from a film, from something you dreamed, from a place unnamed and unknown.
Look and squirm at the gorgeous grotesque.
There’s a new film out, written by Dennis Lehane, novelist behind Mystic River and Shutter Island and Gone Baby Gone. It stars Tom Hardy and the late, great James Gandolfini, and Noomi Rapace. […]
The Drowning Pool has a lot going for it, but these elements just don’t float.
The film is like a wistful fruit, pulverized down to pulp so you can swallow deep and let the juice stain your lips
They say drama is easy; that it’s comedy that’s hard. I think, to take it a step further, that it’s comedy disguised as drama that’s the hardest.