For the forty-millionth time, I will claim not to be a superhero guy. Or an animation guy for that matter. But Hipster Jr. Jr. has dragged me into the world of Marvel...
What else are airplanes for other than to watch stupid fucking movies? I mean, would I actually pay to stream this movie at home, or, god forbid, buy an actual...
They should have put a bullet in this show's head at least three seasons ago. But, instead, someone somewhere needed closure on a show that really needed no clo...
Comrade Detective is just as weird as you imagine it might be. Posed as a lost Romanian cop show from the eighties (before the fall of the iron curtain), it is ...
It's funny. Win It All is an utterly predictable film. Which, in the land of the indie film, makes it an anomaly. Add to the presumed tension the gambling plot and you have...
Digging for Fire is apparently part of this whole mumblecore genre. A genre I thought I was okay with. Not thrilled with, but okay with. I thought wrong. It's like, "Yeah...
Yes, I saw this on the small screen. And, no, it wasn't the lack of 3-D and IMAX and all the other bells and whistles you'd find in a movie theater that made it so...
I've been plowing through the mumblecore pantheon of late. It's been a kind of hit-or-miss affair, but I've stayed away from shit like The Puffy Chair and some of the...
Is there such a thing as disposable cinema? I mean I know there's plenty of straight-to-video, tax write-off crap that pollutes Netflix like a really lame plague, but...
