Mad Max: Fury Road — Real Action Reaction
Cataclysmically, unrelentingly action packed, like a room full of toddlers hopped up on PCP and strapped to power saws, told that only the last of them standing gets the graham cracker
Cataclysmically, unrelentingly action packed, like a room full of toddlers hopped up on PCP and strapped to power saws, told that only the last of them standing gets the graham cracker
Your brain is on drugs, it’s on fire, and George Miller just drove a truck through it. Yay!
The cult revenge flick is in fact a dark, brooding drama.
Nobody does post-apocalyptic like George Miller. We take a took at the trilogy of 30 years past in preparation for Fury Road.
A documentary about the trashiest of trashy ’80s movie producers, in all their glory.
Lions and, yes, tigers in Africa terrorize an innocent family whose only crime was to keep 150 pet jungle cats in their house.
The sequel to The Avengers is otherwise much like its predecessor: kinda witty and fun, kinda boring and explodey.
Are all talk show hosts mentally unstable narcissists? This one is.
A world of large spoons, brain cubes, nefarious balloons, and a doomed future in the bleak and abstract outernet. Fun!
Audiences are strange. You can chase them, and try to manipulate them. Sometimes that works and sometimes it don’t.
A science fiction threesome between a sexy robot, a mad genius, and a youthful innocent.
In which humans are given yet another lesson on why allowing superintelligent computers to take over the world is a bad idea. Will we never learn?
A movie that makes you vaguely uncomfortable with absolutely everything.
Where we’re going, we don’t need roads.