In which a mystery is solved and also not solved and anyway why are you so concerned with solutions, bub?
An ’80s high school movie not like the other ’80s high school movies.
In which Harmony Korine returns to befuddle and amuse you.
Thoughts on a scare-less horror movie.
So many movies, so little time, so few brain cells.
Do we need this many spider people? Come inside and I will tell you.
A heist half-baked is no heist at all.
The old west, Coens style.
Spoiler: turns out it was not, in fact, the last movie. It is, however, pretty dang nutty.
A warmly weird little western you may enjoy.
A movie so real it could only be a movie.
Please prepare your noses for active cinematic duty.
Death did the show in, leaving it languishing in the misty-mists of misty-pre-internet-nowhere.
In which we get closer to answers and insights regarding one of the best—and least discussed—directors.