Kill Us Now, or: At Last They Have Come for Time Bandits
The end is nigh!
The end is nigh!
Seems like a good time to talk about death.
What do we think of this?
A spoiler-free pre-review! Or a spoiler-filled list of assumptions? Either way. Yep. Take heart. It’s always darkest before the Dawn of Justice.
A few flicks to flee from or look forward to.
It’s time for San Francisco’s big ol’ international film festival. I’ve seen a few, and am intrigued by a few more.
Allow us to win your Oscar pool for you.
The first plague is tornadoes. The second is digital hail. The third is running. Fourth is exploding seagulls and fifth is xenomorphs.
Presented without comment. So feel free to add comment.
The Academy Awards, AKA Hollywood’s Meat Parade, are coming to a television near you this Sunday evening, and you know what that means: you’re going to lose the office Oscar pool yet again.
Coming soon, a documentary about the Dune that never was, the Dune that was to be the most important picture in the history of humanity.
New Star Wars trilogy said to suck, says everyone involved with new Star Wars trilogy.
You’ll never forget them or this night. Assuming you see Cheap Thrills, which you should.
I don’t know about you, but I find this trailer absolutely enraging. It’s adorable! Look how goddamned delightfully charming it all is!