Shadow
The camerawork is masterful. Every shot could be hung in a museum.
The camerawork is masterful. Every shot could be hung in a museum.
For guitar nerds, this is a feast, as the likes of Nels Cline, Bill Frisell, and Jamie Hince come in to chat and play in the titualar store.
A sincere attempt to make an original horror film.
A documentary that is a love letter to a forgotten film, the people that made it, the people that love it, and the man who embodied it.
Distinctly odd and way out of the mainstream. If you are on its wavelength, it’s cinematic gold. If not, you simply don’t know what the hell you’re watching.
A fascinating film with a few minor flaws and some narrative overstatements, with a cipher at its center.
A well-made, compassionate film with a compelling lead performance.
After a rough beginning, what follows is a lovely character study of a lonely woman who hesitantly steps out into the world.
The film asks, what it is like to be black while partying with a bunch of rambunctious, slightly nerdy, but definitely drunk white dudes?