Where I end my retrospective with a definite ranking of Alice in Chains’ albums.
Where I end my retrospective with a definite ranking of Alice in Chains’ albums.
Damon Lindelof is an acquired taste, but he was weird enough to make Watchmen a success.
Gillian Flynn has a way with words that would make a flawed novel such a memorable experience.
Don’t kid yourself. You want to watch the Fred Durst movie…. and it’s kind of worth sitting through, too.
Alice in Chains have figured out their post-Layne sound… and it’s pretty cool.
Knight of Cups is one of these movies everybody knows about. But no one’s actually seen it.
In my humble opinion, Scorsese’s best movie and one of the best films ever made on success.
It’s quite unsettling for a fictional antihero to lead a normal life outside of the case he’s working.
Wrinkles the Clown is very much a movie about how to create a boogeyman in the internet age.
It might’ve happened by accident, but it’s one of the greatest retellings of Heart of Darkness we have.
El Camino recaptures the magic from Breaking Bad, but only in fragments.
A creepy, psychologically accurate and sometimes a little bit forceful examination of male youth.
