Werewolves Within is going to go down as one of my favorite films of 2021.
Wrath of Man is an ambitious head-scratcher, and whether that’s a recommendable compliment or an indictable offense I leave it up to you to decide.
For a film obsessed with nailing every minute detail, it’s those small missteps that make The Little Things a vexing conundrum.
The Wolf of Snow Hollow has continued to grow on me. I had a marvelous time revisiting the film on Blu-ray, Jim Cummings’ small snowy town character study masquerading as a supernatural horror movie bringing a great big smile to my face.
His House is something special, the line between forgiveness and punishment an ethereal enigma that’s as haunting as it is imperceptible.
Synchronic is a groovy psychedelic hallucinatory delight worth getting addicted to.
Rebecca left me wanting more, this emotionally flaccid retelling of one of literature’s greatest gothic romances a frustrating waste of time.
The Wolf of Snow Hollow is a bloody good October treat.
Antebellum is noticeably striking in several ways, but it’s also sickening and disheartening in so many more.