Review: Youth

As ever, writer-director Paolo Sorrentino ironically cuts the legs out from under his protagonists’ wistfulness with grotesquerie.

Review: Creed

One of the film’s greatest traits is its refusal to say 10 words when two will do, or to say one word when silence says it all.

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Review: Spectre

There’s much to admire here, from its symbolically sickly aesthetic to its clearly shot action sequences.

Review: Tokyo Tribe

Sion Sono imagines gangs not as rebels without a cause, but a lost generation of displaced, poisoned youths.

Review: Crimson Peak

The film is Guillermo del Toro’s fussiest, most compartmentalized construction, filled with the most powerful sense of repression and delusion.

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Review: Mountains May Depart

It’s the fleshed-out first segment that best presents characters with actual lives, as compared to the thinly veiled talking points of the film’s second half.

Review: Taxi

It spotlights the act of filmmaking as an act of resistance as well as a possible source of propaganda and manipulation.

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Review: No Escape

The only way that this film could be any more racist is if the Dwyer family holed up with Lillian Gish and waited for the Klan to save them.

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