Review: Closet Monster

It’s when Stephen Dunn dares to inhabit the how and not the what of queerness that the film feels authentic and deliciously strange.

Review: Joy

Russell proposes that there may be no real barrier between the caustic worldview he wears and the sense of childlike wonder he sells.

Review: Enemy

Jake Gyllenhaal embodies the two roles with real presence, establishing Adam’s sniveling wimp and Anthony’s striding jerk as two believably discrete sides of the same coin.

Review: Keyhole

Guy Maddin’s passions and obsessions remain palpably close to the bone, but the overall result is as muted as in his ’90s films like Careful.