
Where Are the Women? Dawn Patrol
A proudly sexist movie in which slut-shaming and policing a woman’s sexual agency is inherent to the plot, and not in a way that condemns those attitudes. [This post is not behind the paywall.]

A proudly sexist movie in which slut-shaming and policing a woman’s sexual agency is inherent to the plot, and not in a way that condemns those attitudes. [This post is not behind the paywall.]

A repulsive and disgustingly manipulative roundrobin of revenge that veers from softcore porn to an emotionally ignorant parody of a family drama.

It’s normally closed to the public, but the public got a peek this past weekend.

I am looking at you, Game of Thrones. (But not you alone.)

I wonder if this actually entices Londoners to visit Nashville…

In a portrait of a community impacted by a terrible crime, girls and women have as much of a presence as they do in reality. [This post is not behind the paywall.]

No one has done a musical like this before, keeping an uneasy beat to craft a dark replica of scared community spirit in the wake of a shocking crime.

Absolutely gorgeous.

The female coprotagonist is a Jurassic World administrator of some sort and ostensibly an authority figure, but she is constantly undermined by men. [This post is not behind the paywall.]

I am the prime demographic for this movie, and I found it only sort of inoffensively blah. Chris Pratt: He’s no Jeff Goldblum.