This Blu-ray reveals the film as an essential origin point for historicizing the trajectory of effects-driven cinema.
Elvira Lind’s film is closer to an advertisement for Bobbi Jene Smith than a film about the contemporary dancer.
Theo Anthony’s muddled interests have produced a film that unfolds at a wildly sporadic success rate.
Wingard discusses how Death Note fits into his larger career ambitions.
A commendable Blu-ray presentation that will be of interest to novices and connoisseurs of Sacha Guitry alike.
The more grounded scenes from Death Note anchor a startlingly bloody fantasy of power run amok.
The film is Cox’s bravura confrontation of fairy tales and drug-addled bodies.
The ending of Chon’s film hinges on a preposterous outcome borne from screenwriting opportunism.
Bonello discusses the intersection of pop culture and terrorism, Dawn of the Dead, and more.
The film suggests a contemporary vision, equal in weight and scale to George Romero’s Dawn of the Dead.
The rhythmic editing contextualizes Ferguson’s streets for their relevance to a populace’s want for stability and peace.
It contributes to a growing list of documentaries tailored to stoke the flames of our punishing political news cycle.
The exquisite Blu-ray transfer makes an argument for the film’s remarkable production design and audio/visual construction.
The clear direction of on-screen action draws Farrebique into the realm of fiction.
It advocates risk and consciousness as the only means to overcome the cold hand of so-called normative thought.
Like Shôhei Imamura, Argentinian writer-director Gaston Solnicki can be understood as a cinematic entomologist.
The sight of Rossellini’s war trilogy remastered in HD will be cause alone for some to double dip.
The divide between meaningful journalism and ethical filmmaking seldom seems as wide as it does in this film.
Lowery discusses his outlook on jumping back and forth between Hollywood productions and micro-budget indies.
Nonsensical characterizations abound throughout The House without ever dipping into unbridled absurdity.