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It opens with fire. The flames bloom out along the center of the screen, red and gold against a midnight world where all the stars…

I’ve concluded, upon rewatching Robert Rodriguez’s blood boob and balls fest Planet Terror for the umpteenth time, that the reason the film succeeds is because…

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Here’s the thing about a film like 50/50. It’s perfect. That doesn’t mean it’s necessarily the best film ever made – that honor, in my…

No Country For Old Men is one of those films that gets better every time I watch it. I’ve held a long standing relationship with…

  “Fate has a way of circlin’ back on a man,” Jenny muses at one point late in Tim Burton’s 2003 film Big Fish. Fittingly,…

“What a beautiful fuckin’ day,” Sergeant Gerry Boyle says. The coast of Western Ireland is gray and bleak behind him, and the sea is flat…

  ~ Samsara opens with a dance. The dance is gaudy, glinting, traditional, uncomfortable, and yet somehow welcoming. What follows after is a brief introduction…