Thicker Than Water: The Vampire Diaries Part 1 (review)
Gruesomely agreeable twists on standard vampire motifs abound in this elegantly ambitious film…
Gruesomely agreeable twists on standard vampire motifs abound in this elegantly ambitious film…
Tons of spoilers! Don’t read unless you’ve seen the episode!

I’ve been a fan of Raimi’s forever, since long before he shot to fame with his big-budget *Spider-Man* flicks….
Tons of spoilers! Don’t read unless you’ve seen the episode!
A deliciously clever, convention-busting flick with more soul than you’d expect…
This triptypch of short flicks about the Japanese capital by non-Japanese filmmakers is wildly intriguing to me, as someone who has never been there but would like to visit — I wonder, though, how natives or familiar foreigners would parse the peculiarities of these disturbing urban fairy tales.
Take a look back at everything I wrote about the first *Crank,* and how wrong and evil and amoral and filthy and sordid that flick was, and double it. No, quintuple it. Also: quintuple how much I laughed.
‘I thought this was gonna be funny,’ says a character at one vital point in *Observe and Report,* ‘but it’s actually kinda sad.’ Bingo!

It’s not that I don’t like fluff: it’s that I don’t like dumb fluff. And yet clever fluff is so very rare. So of course I cheer a hearty “Hoorah!” for Duplicity.
It was Charlie Kaufman, at the multiplex, with a mindfrak.