Mostly for worse, Aaron Sorkin’s directorial debut, Molly’s Game, is pure unchecked Sorkin. Advertisements
Lost in Paris will absolutely not be for everyone, but those who can vibe with it are in for a sweet, fun, if insubstantial love letter to 20s slapstick cinema.
It’s about 3 years too late, will win no new fans, and never escapes feeling like The Film of The TV Show, but My Little Pony: The Movie serves as an enjoyable microcosm of why Friendship is Magic is so beloved.
Although it slightly whiffs the ending, The Road to Mandalay is a quietly moving and empathetic portrait of life as an undocumented immigrant.
With Kingsman: The Golden Circle, Matthew Vaughn has finally made a boring movie.
Uncomfortably jingoistic and grossly impersonal, lacking in any guilty fun or thrills to offset that, American Assassin should be dishonourably discharged from cinemas.
Whilst still only peaking at “instantly disposable,” The Nut Job 2: Nutty by Nature is a commendable improvement from the legendarily awful original.
Cars 3 is just ok, except for when it’s not.
Despicable Me 3 is a tired, stale, scattershot mess of a film that I’d be more forgiving of if, like the other entries in this series, it were actually funny.
Lady Macbeth is trash, and I don’t mean that as an insult.