There’s a particularly nasty question lurking beneath every frame of Elegance Bratton’s By Any Means: What happens when the people responsible for enforcing the law decide the only way to achieve justice is to break the damn thing? ...

There are movies that look good in 4K, movies that look great in 4K, and then there is Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse / Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse, a pair of animated lunatic masterpieces seemingly designed to crawl ...

There are movie trilogies, and then there are three-film stretches that permanently fuck with the DNA of cinema. Sergio Leone’s Dollars Trilogy belongs firmly in the latter camp. Watching A Fistful of Dollars, For a Few Dollars ...

Thirty years later and the Martians are back, baby. ACK! ACK! ACK! Watching Mars Attacks! again in 2026—now that Warner Bros. has finally dragged Tim Burton's beautifully deranged bastard onto 4K—I'm  ...

There comes a point in every mad scientist's career when somebody really needs to grab him by the shoulders and say, "Maybe don't touch the glowing meteorite." Unfortunately for Dr. Janos Rukh, nobody gets ...

There are hotels where you worry about bedbugs. There are hotels where you worry about whether somebody wiped down the remote. And then there is the godforsaken Irish inn in Damian McCarthy’s Hokum, where the ...

There is something almost aggressively comforting about returning to Meatballs in 2026. Maybe it’s because summer camp movies basically don’t exist anymore. Maybe it’s because Bill Murray had not yet become ...

There’s something wonderfully dangerous about Australian horror when it stops giving a shit about good taste. Wake in Fright. Razorback. Patrick. Roadgames. Wolf Creek. The best Ozploitation has always felt  ...