This movie feels like being caught at a contemporary art exhibition with a very smart and educated, albeit very drunk friend.
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This movie feels like being caught at a contemporary art exhibition with a very smart and educated, albeit very drunk friend.
This could’ve been a play, really. But it would’ve been an excellent one.
Grotesque visions of Christopher Walken is a little girl’s burning bedroom.
Who gives a fuck about the future when robots can fight like pro wrestlers for two hours?
COVID art was inevitable, but I have good news for you: good COVID art is also here.
This movie is the Olive Garden version of Mad Max. Everything is just a little less tasty.