Detroit

“Detroit” is like a hand that slowly clenches around your throat. It’s that intense. But then, that fist unclenches again, and quickly, and with 45 minutes of movie left … More Detroit

Valerian and the City of a Thousand Planets

I don’t know if it was some form of filmic Stockholm syndrome or what, but the film’s incessant goofiness, idiosyncrasies, and appealingly light touch wore me down and warmed me over, a little. I even found myself laughing out loud a few times. So, even though I started out hating “Valerian,” by the end, I just didn’t like it. Put that on the poster … More Valerian and the City of a Thousand Planets