
Where Are the Women? Suffragette
It is wonderful to see women in roles with historical and cultural significance. This is splendid representation of women as fully human people.

It is wonderful to see women in roles with historical and cultural significance. This is splendid representation of women as fully human people.

The first feature film ever about the women who fought for their right to vote is glorious. It is angry and passionate and defiant. It is essential.

An opera singer performing on the side steps of Sacre Coeur, in Montmartre.

Heading down the spiraling staircase from the top of the Arc de Triomphe is a dizzying experience…

The female protagonist is smart and competent, wields authority like a total badass, and is an intriguingly conflicted, wonderfully awful mess.

The “War on Drugs” has never felt more like an actual war in this brutal, scathing condemnation of the lawlessness of the battle… on the “good guys” side.

I don’t recognize this show anymore.

The only woman in the ensemble is the male protagonist’s girlfriend, who tells him how clever he is and reassures him that he must follow his dream.

Puts CGI, IMAX, and 3D (and Joseph Gordon-Levitt) to perfect use. Everything here comes with a vertiginous thrill and a delightful enchantment.

While at first glance it looks as if this could be a film that represents women well, every potential positive comes with an accompanying negative.