
The Dyatlov Pass Incident (aka Devil’s Pass) review: mountain high
A deliciously ooky, X-Files-esque chiller that’s a scary-fun hoot and a half; a lean, smart example of the found-footage flick.

A deliciously ooky, X-Files-esque chiller that’s a scary-fun hoot and a half; a lean, smart example of the found-footage flick.

Oh, it’s horrific, all right: wooden performances and stilted exposition, punctuated by bouts of random bloody sadism.

The failure of male-led action movies is NEVER a reason to stop making male-led action movies. Never ever ever.

Reason No. 34,075 to legalize drugs: it would eliminate painfully unfunny comedies like this one. Comedy shouldn’t make you pity the comedians.

More bits of the show’s history is uncovered for the 50th anniversary.

This bullshit narrative trope that imperils a woman to motivate a man has got to stop. It’s lazy, cheap, and offensive.

There’s a real door in the middle of all that.

BBC One, 4pm, Bank Holiday Monday. (You can also watch on iPlayer if you have a U.K. IP address.)

Oh, look: cute, cuddly cubs! Until they eat your face off, America. Wake up, people!

I can’t help but see that figure as looking longingly at the bike, perhaps planning an escape.