curated: “my mama told me never trust a space engineer…”
“But I did, I did, I did…”
“But I did, I did, I did…”
We’ll be talking about the London Film Festival, which wraps up this weekend.

A horror movie for grownups, dripping with the dread of a fairy tale of yore, primitive and atavistic, drawing on profound human pain and fear.

A romance and a real-life adventure, full of life-and-death peril and unexpected cheerful good humor, about a pioneer in disability rights and dignity.

Visually, this dying future world is immersively hellish. Intellectually, though, its ideas haven’t kept up with the rapidly evolving science-fictional conversation.
There are never enough hours in the day, and this gets worse during a film festival…
…one to track Terrible Ways to Treat Women Onscreen.
From Saturday Night Live…