This film is literally about showing the worst in all of us, and as explicitly as seems possible.
Despite some compelling cinematic moments, what we end up with here is basically Gone Girl-lite.
Quinn McKenna is a Special Forces guy who’s very effective behind a sniper scope and hair trigger. If you want …
Along with its spirituality, The Nun invites a whole host of supernatural grotesquerie to the party.
This flick is a horribly written 102 minutes of bloodletting and spewed foul language.
I’ve seen worse movies this year. But I don’t know if I’ve seen anything that made me more sad.
For the most part, BlacKkKlansman reflects upon the disturbingly vile mindset of the Ku Klux Klan in the 1970s.
Anyone who buys a ticket to this R-rated Bond-ish spoof will need some kind of super-spy tech to get through …
Don’t Worry, He Won’t Get Far on Foot is filled with pain and anguish, contrasted with bright moments of hope.
I kinda hope this movie itself is purged from theaters, and quickly.
Day of the Soldado is propelled by jarring, violently graphic imagery that seems designed solely to shock.
Upgrade leads viewers to some very nasty places itself as it bloodily rams home its legitimate cautionary message.
Action Point isn’t much of a movie, no matter how you slice its vomit-soaked layers.
This is not a movie that I’d recommend to anyone. Ever.
