
Survivor movie review: security theater
If there’s a thriller to be found in international travel regulations, this is not it. Makes a mockery of the unsung heroes it’s meant to celebrate.

If there’s a thriller to be found in international travel regulations, this is not it. Makes a mockery of the unsung heroes it’s meant to celebrate.

Sadly, it is about to be demolished.

Behold yet another stock supportive wife: noble, long-suffering, making the best of the messes her husband is constantly getting their family into. [This post is not behind the paywall.]

“Put Kevin Costner in it and you’ve got a sporty Stand and Deliver. The script writes itself.”

Not even Catherine Deneuve can save this dramatically inert soap opera of corruption and obsession, which does not even resolve its central mystery.

…but I know that this is ugly as hell. Why would anyone do this?

I was all like, Hey, look at all this interesting stuff happening with some folks, and then it all goes to hell.

A frustrating movie in some ways, but an important reminder of the power of cinema to manipulate and seduce us, and not always for the better.

A fantastic example of how casting women in roles that could have been played by men adds layers of cultural commentary that wouldn’t otherwise be present. [This post is not behind the paywall.]

Does some wonderfully seditious feminist things while also being funny as hell. Finally, we are asked to laugh with Melissa McCarthy, not at her.