The Fly: Cronenberg’s Romance In Gloop
Cronenberg tells a passionate, tragic love story. With a giant fly monster. And everybody loves it.
Cronenberg tells a passionate, tragic love story. With a giant fly monster. And everybody loves it.
In this strangely theatrical movie from the ’70s, Richard Dreyfuss shoots porn in the ’30s.
It’s a Marvel movie. Stuff goes whiz and things go bang. Leave your brain at the door. And then slam that door on your brain for two hours.
A film noir, a horror movie, a satire, this movie’s got all kinds of things going for it. See it before it disappears.
And so ends the worst series of the modern Doctor Who. What in the name of ood went wrong?
Interstellar will whip you back and forth between “That’s kind of neato” and “What the–? This is absurd,” so often you won’t know what to think. Maybe that’s the plan.
A less comedic story than one would expect about a gamer nerd coming face to face with his massive personality flaws.
This Halloween, dare to watch this most gruesome and shocking film!
Join me on a little trip to the Player’s Ball…
In which I am underwhelmed by the latest from director Alejandro Iñárritu.
Given $50,000, leftover sets from a high school movie, and five days to shoot by American International Pictures, could Roger Corman direct a horror movie?
On the new documentary about the New Beverly Cinema, and the drama surrounding its director.
Yearning for the days of madcap, meaningless comedies from your misspent youth? So is director Joe Carnahan.
In which the movie Kubrick disowned is considered in all its Hollywood CinemaScope epic glory.