‘Wake in Fright’: a monster movie where the monster is… men
A stomach-turning filmic proof that toxic masculinity is enough to give us nightmares.
Everything we've watched recently for Naked Cinema Club. Every film gets a rating and a one-line verdict.
A stomach-turning filmic proof that toxic masculinity is enough to give us nightmares.
Jane Schoenbrun's meta-slasher takes the intellectuals who can't come by the hand and bullies us until we find the way out.
Anthony Ippolito is a genuine find as Sylvester Stallone, but Peter Farrelly's crowd-pleaser is a copy of a copy, a greatest hits album of a much better movie.
Jesse Eisenberg's third feature hands Julianne Moore a bit part in a community theater production and lets her play it like the role of her life.
Alice Maio Mackay has the witches, the vampires, and the pink glowing eyes. What she does not have is a reason for any of it.
Danny Boyle's Murdoch movie is a visually striking take on the beginning of the end of the news, with its own murky moral compass.
Two killers bicker their way across Easter Island as John Malkovich chews scenery in the role of a lifetime.
Zack Snyder's passion project is a slog of a revenge thriller that plays to his absolute worst instincts as a filmmaker.
Biller says calling her medieval ghost story camp is a way of refusing to take it seriously. She has a point about the word, and about the room it screened in.
Raimi had a great premise: out in the jungle, who survives, you or your boss? But… he didn’t take it far enough. I couldn’t unsee this movie, but it got me thinking about the working definition of the island movie.
It is being sold by Netflix as the Brazilian Heartstopper. It is silly. It is sugary. It is twenty years late to the body positivity trend. But maybe that’s exactly why we need it?
A COVID-era western where the phone on the dashboard does the thinking. Aster's cruelest film, and the one most likely to be reclaimed.
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