
Mea Maxima Culpa: Silence in the House of God documentary review
“Angry” doesn’t even begin to cover how this film makes me feel. It probably won’t cover you, either.

“Angry” doesn’t even begin to cover how this film makes me feel. It probably won’t cover you, either.
Damn near unwatchable. It’s barely even a movie — it’s more like a meatbrawl…

Disturbing body-horror dark satire that sends up our obsession with celebrity…
Historically compelling, journalistically rigorous, and bursting with Essence of Koch…
My favorite of the lot is the French-Belgian “Death of a Shadow,” a steampunkish science fantasy…
There have been other stories about longstanding love and the devotion it inspires, but none with quite the wallop of this one…
An unnerving and provocative grenade lobbed into the heart of the horror genre…

It is so cute what this flick thinks is “dangerous” and “offensive”!
This Governor Schwarzenegger guy shoulda stuck his day job…
A remarkable and unlikely sort of love story, and another triumph from Michael Winterbottom…