Super 8 is a movie about making and watching movies, and it’s best not to know any more than that.

Thoughts after watching Bridesmaids and what I’m hoping is witnessing the slow heat death of Hollywood.

Sucker Punch tries to elevate the turn-your-brain-off movie to the level of icepick lobotomy. It’s thoroughly disappointing that it works as often as it does.

Thoughts about high art, low art, and false populism in the movie business.