A detective on leave returns to her fractured family at a luxury hotel built inside an abandoned sanatorium, only to discover that some spaces don’t want you to leave.
Two plane crash survivors discover that the island isn’t the only thing keeping them trapped.
A fifty-year love story told in fragments that test the limits of devotion and patience alike.
What would you do if you knew exactly how long you had left to live?
What happens when the apocalypse turns into entertainment?
A sharp, emotionally honest look at the intoxicating highs of love and the quieter, more unsettling unraveling that happens when a marriage begins to fall apart.
A warm, emotionally grounded romance that surprised me by being both exactly what I wanted and more thoughtful than I expected.
The ending is smart and surprising, but getting there felt like a test of patience rather than tension.
This is the kind of movie you finish and immediately want to recommend to someone you care about.
Two people. One shared history. A high pressure creative project that makes ignoring the past impossible.