The Exquisite, Oh-so-extra Melodrama of Riverdale
Riverdale is the sort of delicious trash that mimics masterpieces by draping its awful dialogue in red velvet and beautiful people. God, it’s fucking wonderful.
Riverdale is the sort of delicious trash that mimics masterpieces by draping its awful dialogue in red velvet and beautiful people. God, it’s fucking wonderful.
Like all great teen films, Freak Show understands that one’s teenage years are a time for experimentation with identity.
Documentaries benefit from specificity. That’s never been clearer than in Geek Girls, a likeable doco on – you guessed it – geek girls of all stripes.
Thanks to Universal Pictures Australia, ccpopculture has 5 double passes to give away to Pacific Rim Uprising, releasing in Australian cinemas Thursday March 22nd.
I’m not here to acclaim Red Sparrow as some misunderstood masterpiece. It’s not. Nor is it the disaster its detractors declaim it as.
This story of pubescent orphans looking to fit in is a dark, modern-day fairytale.
Executed with the Spierigs’ trademark cheap competence (these boys really pump them out), there’s nothing to distinguish Winchester from its haunted house forebears.
The Dancer examines the realities of female success in a male society, how talent and hard work are met with belittlement, dismissal and outright assault.
The Survivor’s Guide to Prison builds to the conclusion that justice in the United States is fundamentally broken.
Game Night is the rare studio comedy that keeps your interest even when the jokes aren’t landing.