Film Reviews
For setting low goals, Sonic the Hedgehog 2 mostly delivers what it promises for the fans and families.
Writer-director Riley Stearns brings his drier-than-dust sense of humor to the science-fiction genre in Dual.
Schoenbrun utilizes the hyper-specific language of the Internet—in particular, the dark world of creepypasta—to weave an engaging and frightening tale.
Deniz Tortum’s third feature documentary, Phases of Matter, follows the doctors and nurses of the hospital where the director was born.
Despite its excessive runtime and generally meeting expectations, The Bubble delivers an entertaining venture, and an easy breezy viewing experience.
Vital, raw and vulnerable, Nadine Crocker’s Continue is a bit of catharsis you didn’t know you needed.
Graham Moore’s “The Outfit” relies heavily on a charming performance by Mark Rylance but can’t tie together its many loose threads.
Topside makes its points enough beforehand to deliver a disorienting and visually challenging portrayal of abandonment and desperation in New York City.
Even if you don’t remember Greece’s triumph at Euro 2004, you’re guaranteed to be moved by King Otto.
While the focus and ingenuity lessen as the underdog formula takes priority, the talented cast and their chemistry vitalize the absurdity.
A harrowing true story is rendered inert by the light touch on its most interesting aspects in The Infinite Storm.
The early Sundance praise is real. Fire of Love oozes passion and love from start to finish.
The Sacred Spirit hooks you with its moody, deceptively elusive presentation brilliantly structured with a tactful eye for detail.
My First Native American Boyfriend is a chance to provide Native audiences a form of catharsis, a chance to have their real-world experiences represented.
Stringing together multiple sources and influences, it is a spellbinding dance between Kashmir’s folkloric past and its tumultuous present.