
The Cabin in the Woods movie review: the end of horror
I don’t know how anyone can possibly make a horror movie again. This absolutely genius movie renders all past and future examples of the genre superfluous.

I don’t know how anyone can possibly make a horror movie again. This absolutely genius movie renders all past and future examples of the genre superfluous.
The world outside Jimmy Stewart’s window. Very very cool.
Wibbly-wobbly kerfuffle!
Tom Cruise sings! Tee-hee!
Katniss Everdeen. Snow White. Lisbeth Salander. Are we finally starting to see heroine’s journeys?
Dangerous band of hoodlums making trouble along the Thames during the Oxford-Cambridge boat race yesterday.
What my followers on Facebook, Twitter, and Google+ saw today…
May well be the most solidly confident storytelling I’ve seen on television, perhaps ever…
I thought the fact that one had a book or Kindle up in front of one’s face was deterrent enough to keep people from bothering one, but apparently this is not the case…
Where today there are cavalcades of explosions, pratfalls, and punchlines, once there were cavalcades of silly song-and-dance numbers.