Film
Like other Eastern European artists, Radu Jude is at his best channeling his anger through dark comedy.
“Die My Love” is a healthy bitch-slap, its shock encouraging young folks to dismiss the bullshit about relationships too many other movies have hawked over the past decade and a half or so.
A preview of a few of the obscure gems and curios in this huzzah to Columbia Pictures.
The Boston Jewish Film Festival supplies some glimmers of optimism.
A quartet of films whose topics range from modern love and protecting animals to family dysfunction and a who-done-it with a vintage doll detective on the case.
Besides Chainsaw Man’s abundant visual pleasures and uncompromising blend of ultra-violence and adolescent sexuality, one of its particular draws is that it’s a cinephile’s anime.
A trio of superb films that feature fierce women.
There’s a profound catharsis in watching “Bugonia,” one that echoes the catharsis articulated by those who attended the ‘No Kings’ protests on the 18th.
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