“Her Smell” is so indie-glamorous, so thrillingly 1990s in the best possible way that it might as well have starred Christina Ricci or Sarah Polley.
“Hustlers” is one of those movies that’s a lot to fun to watch, but once it’s over and you think back on it, it starts
It’s easy to be cynical about “Joker,” in particular following an obnoxious Oscar campaign and its audience’s hostility in the face of criticism. But really,
“Alice Doesn’t Live Here Anymore” seems to me like the type of movie that fans of director Martin Scorsese appreciate more than they enjoy, and
“Cuck” is the type of grimy, rough-edged indie that would be a thousand times better if it was about 30 minutes shorter, and not quite
Quentin Tarantino’s latest effort has the same nostalgia-and-pop-culture-soaked streaks that the majority of his movies have, but here, there’s more sensitivity and vulnerability than his