Dark Star: H.R. Giger’s World, In Which The Alien Artist Is Examined
A pleasant late-in-life stroll with artist H.G. Giger.
A pleasant late-in-life stroll with artist H.G. Giger.
A documentary about the trashiest of trashy ’80s movie producers, in all their glory.
Historical newspaper reprint of a young Supreme Being’s initial foray into film commentary.
Lions and, yes, tigers in Africa terrorize an innocent family whose only crime was to keep 150 pet jungle cats in their house.
The sequel to The Avengers is otherwise much like its predecessor: kinda witty and fun, kinda boring and explodey.
Are all talk show hosts mentally unstable narcissists? This one is.
A world of large spoons, brain cubes, nefarious balloons, and a doomed future in the bleak and abstract outernet. Fun!
A science fiction threesome between a sexy robot, a mad genius, and a youthful innocent.
It’s time for San Francisco’s big ol’ international film festival. I’ve seen a few, and am intrigued by a few more.
In which humans are given yet another lesson on why allowing superintelligent computers to take over the world is a bad idea. Will we never learn?
Andy Summers tells tales of life in The Police.
Need a movie not to watch? Look no further! The Stuff is gloopy, delicious, and very, very bad for you.
It all began a long, long time ago, in a movie so fast, so furious, you’ll forget you ever saw it.
A movie that makes you vaguely uncomfortable with absolutely everything.