Mostly remembered for its plot twist, Jordan’s film is marked by a deep sense of empathy.
Design for Living is sexy in ways we’re still trying to, ahem, wrap ourselves around.
Criterion’s stellar reputation for Blu-ray releases continues unabated with their phenomenal treatment of Wes Anderson’s first masterpiece.
Krzysztof Kieślowski’s Three Colors remains a vibrant, mesmerizing experience.
Kino’s Blu-ray has room for improvement, but for the visual presentation alone, it’s an essential release.
Tabloid is a haunting portrait of a not-so-everyday media casualty.
The explosive qualities and historical importance of the film are only amplified by Criterion’s stellar Blu-ray.
Try not to lose your head over Henenlotter’s gleefully absurdist Frankenhooker.
One of the most fascinating and entertaining asides in British cinema, Sabu is just meta-colonial enough to maintain relevance.
This is a DVD package that seems not to want to be noticed, by a show that was made more or less in the same spirit.
Traversing the frayed cinema of Antonioni can be a confounding and immersive experience.
This release gives the film a second chance to prove that it actually transcends the Spielberg template.
Listening in on The Conversation has never been so rewarding.
Time in writer-director Evan Glodell’s Bellflower is a linear path to a pitilessly bleak emotional abyss.
The ridiculous emphasis on Chuck Jones aside, this set gives the Region 1 world the gift of Looney Tunes in high definition.
Modern Family announces itself as the rightful heir to Arrested Development’s bejeweled throne.
Ultimately, it’s neither to be wholly condemned (or seized, banned, or burned) nor given unqualified endorsement.
One of the best and under-seen films of the year gets a surprisingly attentive DVD treatment. See it.
Breillat straddles the line between observational slice-of-life dramatics and the tumultuous sexual tug of war that dominates her subsequent body of work.
You officially no longer have an excuse not to own one of the greatest of all films.
This deadpan musical saga is also a novelty headstone for the Soviet epoch.