A wild ride of fightin’, spittin’, cussin’, and bone snappin’, this testosterone-fueled muscle movie is perfect for a weekend stream.
A wild ride of fightin’, spittin’, cussin’, and bone snappin’, this testosterone-fueled muscle movie is perfect for a weekend stream.
The pacing is painfully slow and the storytelling leisurely lyrical, which both prove to be extremely frustrating.
A series of exhausted, trite, strained relationship, addiction, and reconnection tropes that are screaming with conventionality.
An average post apocalyptic survival story / horror creature feature that is enjoyable, but leaves little impact.
A shocking, infuriating documentary that should get every supporter of women’s rights fired up to turn out and vote this November.
A refreshingly original, spine-chilling possession horror thriller that bleeds with a Seventies cinematic flavor.