Number one is a film you might not expect.
A lesbian love story with so much potential teeters off course with poor casting and a mixed-up narrative.
A terribly thrown-together film runs badly off course, insulting the Disney park that inspired it.
Another creepy robot-human love story is a stylish mind-fuck with a knockout ending.
This film took twelve years to make. The wait was worth it.
A delicate, musically-charged ode to NYC and its myriad citizens sounds flat and dull by the end.
Zac Efron’s abs.
The famous runaway’s story helped me through the hardest years of my life.
Everything is awesome.
The most honest and convincing love story of our strange, solipsistic age.