This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
If you really want to look at someone, then your only option is to look at yourself squarely and deeply.
Drive My Car is a meditative look at grief and regret. Running for a full three hours, the film is so deliberately paced that it really flies by. In fact, I would say this is one of the few films I've seen that feels more like reading a good book than anything else. I could see this film being enjoyed…
It is widely known that there are two main types of horror films: Those that terrify you with grotesque monsters, blood, gore, and destruction - And those that plant the seed of paranoia in your brain, making you fear what isn't being shown, and instead of what is lurking in the unknown.
John Carpenter's The Thing fantastically combines the two into one miraculous film that strikes both polar ends of the horror film spectrum. Whether you fear extraterrestrial monstrosities that…
From the first frame of the film, I knew this was going to be quite an experience. 15 minutes in, and I almost considered whether or not I'd be able to keep my anxiety in check watching the rest of this agonizingly disturbing movie.
One thing is clear from the start, and that's how astonishing Florence Pugh is as an actress. Every syllable she utters is so genuine, let alone her haunting wails of despair. If there was ever a…
