Saying it’s the best in the series may not be saying a lot, but it’s saying something. Something like: Gosh, this ain’t half bad.
This is a film full of shrinking potential.
Will you go to the Maze Prom with me?
In which we examine the fabled slasher video hit with the crazy-pants ending.
It’s all gunplay, explodey bits, and kisses from here on out. Whatever planet they’re on seems pretty disposable. And flammable.
I have found the great white whale of bad films. It is so staggeringly incompetent that it makes you long for the narrative cohesion of Highlander 2: The Quickening.
Matthew Vaughn’s Kingsman: The Secret Service is so clever it’s not clever at all.
Sherlock Holmes’ last case is the mystery of his last case.
Neill Blomkamp’s third movie, Chappie, is more enjoyable than his second, Elysium, but so is being poked in the eye with a sharp stick.
An affair goes dark in this slow burning thriller from Brazil.
They should show half of this film in schools before they give kids the keys to the television.
A classic of weird from 1953. Grab your blue beanie and check it out with me
Exhuming two sequels of old to find they do make sequels like they used to: badly.
In which I watch, for the first time ever, this most beloved Jaws rip-off.