Frankie | TIFF 2019
If Portugal becomes overrun with tourists, blame can go to director Ira Sachs’s new drama.
If Portugal becomes overrun with tourists, blame can go to director Ira Sachs’s new drama.
Ken Loach returns to TIFF with a film that is, in many ways, as strong and less predictable than I, Daniel Blake, which won the Palme D’Or, and Toronto-based Semi Chellas adapts author Susan Choi's fictionalized take of Patty Hearst on the lam.
From the get-go, director Guy Nattiv’s visceral depiction of neo-Nazi Bryon Widner’s escape from his white supremacist surrogate family demands a reaction from the audience.
Quentin Tarantino's most exuberant and, believe it or not, minimalist film riffs on late-1960s Hollywood.
British photographer turned filmmaker Richard Billingham has re-created his teenage years of the 1970s and early ’80s, and in doing so has constructed an epiphany-free zone.
The festival can boast of its own discovery, the world premiere of director Diana Peralta’s debut film, a family drama of regret and remembrance.
A one-stop destination for those who haven’t been to Park City or Austin this year.
Director Gene Graham’s documentary is one of the few recent movies that have been released with the restrictive NC-17 rating, but don’t let that fool you: its outlook is more wholesome than prurient.