curated: Donald Trump and Nigel Tufnel, separated at birth?
There’s barely any difference between the two, really…
There’s barely any difference between the two, really…

A terrific legal procedural about defending factual truth and smacking dishonest sowers of doubt. An essential film for our era of “alternative facts.”
I sure do hope he’s right…
Kinda creepy…

This sad mess of a vaguely sci-fi coming-of-age tale seemingly could not be more plugged into current fears, and yet it feels utterly irrelevant.

A sinister tapestry of urban unease and feminist fury that turns an ordinary domestic setting into a place of skulking terror. Original and deeply creepy.
It is Plaça de Mossèn Jacint Verdaguer, a monument to the Catalan poet.
He thinks he’s hosting a reality TV show, not in charge of the world.