I have a long, complicated history with group projects. Not the school kind, where some kid named Kyle shows up with nothing but a Capri-Sun and the confidence of a man who did zero work, but the adult kind: meetings,… Continue Reading →
Ari Aster has been on a heater lately. Hereditary turned grief into a haunted house you wear on your face, Midsommar made broad daylight feel like a nightmare you can’t blink away, and Beau Is Afraid… well, that one wasn’t… Continue Reading →
I don’t consider myself much of a food connoisseur. If you look at me, you might think otherwise (imagine Kevin Smith before he lost the weight). I like to eat. And not that healthy stuff. I am a meat-and-potatoes kinda… Continue Reading →