A Poem Is A Naked Person: In Which Les Blank Wanders Around With Leon Russell
A painterly documentary about Leon Russell finally sees the light of day.
A painterly documentary about Leon Russell finally sees the light of day.
Gunfights. Exploding buildings. Car chases. Murder. Insanity. One tough cop and one diabolical, unstoppable criminal mastermind — perhaps the world’s first super villain. And all this in 1933, thanks to Fritz Lang.
If Princeton needs men like Joel, then Harvard needs men like Malcolm, Hollywood needs men like Famuyiwa, and America needs to kick itself into shape, take a long look in the mirror, and demand an answer to the question: ‘what the fuck?’
Pixar’s best movie in years is both impressively weird and likely to leave you in tears.
A bio-pic on Brian Wilson of The Beach Boys, and a doc on the musicians who made The Beach Boys–and almost every other band in the ’60s–sound so great.
Who needs gorillas when there’s oil to be drilled for and minerals to be dug up?
In which deadly alien slug monsters take over the world.
Death to reboots and remakes! Let’s go back to ripping off classics and calling them our own.
Kung Fury is, in the end, something. And it is something you can watch in just half an hour. Might as well get it over with.
Otto Preminger’s “comedy” from 1968. Underground classic or brain-curdling turd?
If you’d like a compact pill of tension: Sleepless Night.
One of these docs invites you in, the other one shoves you out.
If Disney’s 1979 “science fiction” movie, The Black Hole, were any stupider, it would collapse in on itself and the take the entire universe with it.
A bitter ending is better than an endless bitterness.