I found watching Lilo & Stitch to be the cinematic equivalent of a comforting warm hug.

Mickey 17 may not end up being the year’s best film, but it will undoubtedly become one of its most essential.

There’s nothing robotic about Companion.

Night of the Comet: Forty years later, the end of the world remains as satirically prescient as ever. Bitchin’, isn’t it?

Venom: The Last Dance is even more gloriously daft than its predecessors were.

A Quiet Place: Part One isn’t only a fantastic prequel, it’s just plain great all on its own outside of the two wonderful A Quiet Place films that preceded it.

The V/H/S series happily shows no sign of slowing down, and V/H/S/Beyond is as thrilling an entry as any that has come before it.

A lot of people are going to have a grand time watching Transformers One. Sadly, I am not one of them.

As a straightforward monster-in-a-haunted-house variation with an exceptionally high body count, Alien: Romulus tends to be a lot of suitably nasty fun.