Please, take a seat, because I have a lot of feelings about this one.
A pitch-black comedy about internet obsession that made me squirm the entire time and somehow I still couldn’t look away.
I enjoyed it, but if you loved the book, brace yourself for some disappointment.
My nervous system has filed a complaint, and I’d still go back.
I haven’t watched a Looney Tunes short in probably a decade, and Coyote vs. Acme made me forget that gap entirely.
Don’t let the goofy orange unicorn on the poster fool you — this is an R-rated bloodbath disguised as a Saturday morning cartoon, and it might be the most fun I’ve had in a theater in ages.
Truly exceptional cast – but did this adaptation stand up to the book?
Before Anthony Bourdain became the guy we knew from television, he was a 19 year old trying to figure out what the hell he was doing with his life.
I went into The End of Oak Street expecting a ridiculous dinosaur movie, and honestly, I was not prepared for how much fun I was going to have with it.
What if the person you thought you knew best had an entire life you knew nothing about?