Sex, politics, road trip.

War isn’t about who’s right, rather who’s left.

La crème de la crème of French originality.

You could be convinced Willem Dafoe is a descendent of Van Gogh.

The scariest Peele movie, still isn’t particularly scary.

It’s hard getting back up for this one.

Why you shouldn’t do drugs.

The resurrection of the Alien franchise?

Superficial, artificial, the body horrors of vanity.

The longer the legs, the harder they fall.

Might as well read a novel instead.

Nostalgia for a time that has never been known.

The fondest love we all remember.

Emotionally charged visual storytelling for the soul searchers.

Love, depravity and humanity.

Not a film, but a fleeting memory.

Visual spectacle of a generation.

Watch this film long enough it stares back at you.

A chilling experience bringing the best from Lubezki.

The search for meaning is always the most poetic.

Elisabeth Moss has established herself as household name in the horror genre.

As fun as powder wigs and debauchery gets.

A visual treat with less compelling social commentary this time around.

When the underdog is actually overhyped.

A boring film, but a showcase of Oscar Isaacs ability.

A desolate beautiful experience that still won't make you want to leave your home.

The only haunting from this Poirot detective drama is my time wasted.

There’s not much to talk about.