Luca Guadagnino’s Queer is so overpowering and mesmeric, that it becomes almost instinctual to fall under its sultry spell.
Author: Prabhjot Bains
Even if “The Room Next Door” is a minor entry in his canon, Almodóvar still understands how to stir and scintillate.
The worlds of faith and politics don’t so much collide in Conclave but reveal themselves to be intrinsically intertwined with great wit, suspense, and poignancy.
Anora is a rich, layered, and wonderfully lived-in experience that despite how outrageous it becomes, never fails to teem with painfully real emotions.
It’s easy to admire Oppenheimer’s musical vision, but difficult to love. The End recalls the musical greats of yore, with none of the power and style.
As admirable as The Seed of The Sacred Fig is, heavy-handed messaging and a clunky third act keep it from greatness.
Borderlands feels like glorified cosplay, where capable performers merely take position and feign emotion to get a nice group picture.
At its best, Deadpool & Wolverine is a raunchy, R-rated comedy that a pre-teen audience would find edgy—as lazy as a blockbuster can get.