Eight women come together to create an intricate tapestry of the angst in the wake of one boy’s death.
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An elegy for broken dreams and shattered purpose from director ChloƩ Zhao
A character stares out at us while a film concludes, and seems to be silently ask us: When will this all end?
If boys will be boys, what does it take to grow into a man?
No matter how much we think we are ready for the end, we so seldom are.
April Mullen presents a pretty picture about love, sex, and the blank spaces in-between.
Welcome to Jones’ family dinner. Grab a plate, and get comfy…shit’s about to get real.
The woman behind A GIRL WALKS HOME ALONE AT NIGHT dares you to wander into the desert and take another bite.
“Steady as a preacher, free as a weed…” can both be exploited for American need.
When paying one’s dues turns into overtaxation, how long until one is completely bankrupt?
It’s the small, subtle moments that make the biggest movies so memorable.
When a film rubs you the wrong way, is it because you don’t like it? Or because you don’t like how it makes you feel?