A dispatch of three dramas from the Chicago International Film Festival.
The Holy Trinity of Hallmark hunks discusses the network’s new male-centered romcom trilogy.
It’s disjointed in its best moments and flat-out bad in its worst, and by the end of the series, it feels like a waste of time.
The women in these films work alone to grapple with the mystery and horror surrounding them, or within them, in what is a little evolution and revolution unto itself.
A tribute to the acclaimed cinematographer, responsible for many of Mike Leigh’s most striking depictions of the mundane.
“Now to the bottom line: Are these ‘five better films’ than “Hoop Dreams?” I would say they are not. “Hoop Dreams” was a film that cut to the bone, that gave us the sensation of watching lives unfold. It told more about the lives of young black men in American cities than any other film […]
On three creepy flicks from this year’s CIFF.
On three documentaries from this year’s Chicago International Film Festival.
A writer went to Iowa City for the Refocus Film Festival and Iowa City Book Festival, and reports back.
10 horror movies you might not have known that Roger Ebert loved for spooky season.