The Oath seems to say that the worst part of a full-fledged American dystopia would be the ruined holiday dinners.
Director Jeff Tomsic’s debut feature film, Tag, is exactly the Terms of Endearment our era deserves.
If ever there was a movie equivalent of dad bod, Entourage is it.
Writer-director Jordan Roberts’s film relentlessly piles on one eccentric contrivance after another.
There’s plenty here to keep the attention of both stoners and cinephiles alike.
November is a third-rate whodunit which clumsily employs the gimmicky Sixth Sense template for its tale of trauma-induced denial.
Love always has the last word? No, love means never having to see this movie.