Lady Like (2024)
by Sara Michelle Fetters - January 3rd, 2025 - Movie ReviewsThe underdog documentary Lady Like makes several interesting creative choices throughout its brief 87-minute running time.
The underdog documentary Lady Like makes several interesting creative choices throughout its brief 87-minute running time.
2024 Recap – Introduction
by Sara Michelle Fetters - January 1st, 2025 - Features2024 Recap – I saw the cinema glow (and saw myself in the reflection)
2024 Recap – I saw the cinema glow (and saw myself in the reflection)
2024 Recap – Top 10
by Sara Michelle Fetters - January 1st, 2025 - FeaturesTop 10 Films of 2024
Top 10 Films of 2024
2024 Recap – Best of the Rest (Part One)
by Sara Michelle Fetters - January 1st, 2025 - Features2024 Recap – Best of the Rest (Part One)
2024 Recap – Best of the Rest (Part One)
2024 Recap – Best of the Rest (Part Two)
by Sara Michelle Fetters - January 1st, 2025 - Features2024 Recap – Best of the Rest (Part Two)
2024 Recap – Best of the Rest (Part Two)
2024 Recap – Odds & Ends
by Sara Michelle Fetters - January 1st, 2025 - Features2024 Recap – Odds & Ends
2024 Recap – Odds & Ends
2024 Recap – Top 100 Films
by Sara Michelle Fetters - January 1st, 2025 - FeaturesThe Top 100 Films of 2024
The Top 100 Films of 2024
Unforgettables: Cinematic Milestones #35 – Night of the Comet (1984)
by Sara Michelle Fetters - December 25th, 2024 - FeaturesNight of the Comet: Forty years later, the end of the world remains as satirically prescient as ever. Bitchin’, isn’t it?
Night of the Comet: Forty years later, the end of the world remains as satirically prescient as ever. Bitchin’, isn’t it?
Nosferatu (2024)
by Sara Michelle Fetters - December 24th, 2024 - Movie ReviewsNosferatu left me feeling empty. It kept me at a frustrating distance, and even its tragic denouement of selfless sacrifice hit me as more perfunctory and preordained than authentically intimate.
Nosferatu left me feeling empty. It kept me at a frustrating distance, and even its tragic denouement of selfless sacrifice hit me as more perfunctory and preordained than authentically intimate.