Okay, "Strange Darling" absolutely threw me for a loop and I’m still trying to piece myself back together. It’s one of those films that sneaks up on you, pulls you into its twisted little world and refuses to let go. The whole cat-and-mouse dynamic? Mind-blowing. But what really got me was how it played with time like, you think you’re following a straight line and then bam! You’re somewhere else entirely.

The characters feel like real, messy people, which just makes the whole thing even more unsettling. One minute you’re like, “Okay, I know who the bad guy is,” and the next you’re not so sure. There’s this constant tension that’s just... there. Even in the quieter scenes, you can feel it lurking.

Visually, it’s stunning in that creepy, off-kilter way. The cinematography has this moody, almost hypnotic quality that keeps you on edge. It’s not trying to hold your hand or explain itself, which I kind of loved. It trusts you to keep up, even when things get weird.

The imperfections feel intentional, like they’re part of the story itself. Definitely a Piece of Art

And here it is the final nail in the coffin. "After Everything" is the movie equivalent of beating a dead horse. Hardin’s still angsty, Tessa’s still enabling and the story is so pointless it’s almost insulting. The whole thing feels like a bad fanfiction that someone stretched into five movies just to milk the cash cow. There’s no character growth, no real resolution just more of the same toxic nonsense that we’ve been forced to endure for years. By the end, you don’t even care if they stay together. You just want it to be over.

If you’re expecting closure, don’t. "After Ever Happy" doubles down on everything that’s wrong with this franchise. Hardin and Tessa? Still toxic. The plot? Still going in circles. By now, it’s clear these two are never going to have a functional relationship, and honestly, it’s painful to watch them keep trying. The drama feels forced, the characters are beyond redemption and the whole thing just leaves you feeling drained. If there was ever a chance to salvage this series, this movie missed it completely.

Why does this movie even exist? By the time you hit "After We Fell", you’re just watching two people self-destruct for no reason. Hardin’s still angry at the world, Tessa’s still trying to “fix” him and together, they’re an absolute dumpster fire. The story doesn’t go anywhere it’s just recycled drama and emotional manipulation on repeat. At this point, it’s not even entertaining. It’s exhausting. The only reason to keep watching is if you’re somehow invested in seeing how much worse it can get.

Well, if you thought the first movie was bad, "After We Collided" is where the entire franchise takes its 'disastrous' nosedive. Hardin’s even more insufferable "if that's even possible" and Tessa is caught in this endless loop of emotional wreckage. The melodrama is cranked up to a level that just feels exhausting. Hardin can’t make up his mind about anything, Tessa’s constantly back-and-forth on whether to stay or leave and yet, they still somehow manage to keep this toxic train going. It’s like the plot is 'literally' built around them not having a single conversation about their issues. The film does 'nothing' new and instead drowns us in the same back-and-forth nonsense that wears thin by the first half hour. If you thought there was hope for these two characters, well, there’s none.

Let’s start at the beginning. "After" had some promise. You know, the whole bad boy meets good girl setup. Hero Fiennes-Tiffin’s brooding Hardin is a textbook “wounded soul” type, and Josephine Langford’s Tessa is sweet and a little naive, the perfect opposite to his mess. The chemistry’s there, right? Sure, for a minute, but the more these two get entangled in this 'toxic' back-and-forth, the more you realize how unhealthy their relationship is. This movie could’ve ended after 20 minutes, Hardin's anger issues? Check. Tessa letting him manipulate her? Check. But instead, we get dragged through emotional whirlwinds that make zero sense. Every emotional beat is cheapened by the constant push-pull and by the end, you just want to scream, "Why is this happening?"

"Fast X" feels like the franchise stretching itself too thin. Jason Momoa’s wild, scene-stealing villain adds much-needed energy, but the rest is a blur of overblown action and logic-defying stunts. The emotional stakes feel forced and the cliffhanger ending lands with more exhaustion than excitement. It’s flashy and chaotic but missing the heart that made earlier entries hit harder.

They went to space. In a car. Somehow, that’s not even the craziest thing about "F9". The franchise has gone full superhero mode, embracing its own ridiculousness with gleeful abandon. John Cena as Dom’s long-lost brother is as soap-opera-level dramatic as it sounds, but it fits perfectly. Logic and physics don’t apply here and honestly, that’s why we keep coming back. It’s fast, it’s furious and it’s unapologetically insane.

This spin-off is "Fast & Furious" meets superhero movie. Dwayne Johnson and Jason Statham bickering their way through insane action sequences is exactly as fun as it sounds. Idris Elba as a cyber-enhanced supervillain is so over-the-top that you can’t help but love it. The movie’s ridiculous, hilarious and completely untethered from reality but that’s what makes it work. It’s pure popcorn entertainment with muscle and heart.

Dom turning against the family? Remote-controlled zombie cars? A submarine chase through icy waters? Sure, why not. "The Fate of the Furious" cranks up the absurdity, but something feels a little off without Paul Walker’s presence. Charlize Theron’s villain adds a sinister edge, and Jason Statham’s unlikely redemption arc is weirdly satisfying. It’s still a blast, but it’s clear the series is running on nitro-fueled nostalgia at this point.

"Furious 7" is a spectacle of impossible stunts, but it’s the emotional core that makes it unforgettable. Paul Walker’s final performance gives the film an added layer of meaning that hits like a gut punch. Watching Dom and Brian jump a car between skyscrapers is ridiculous, but somehow it still works because the stakes feel so personal. The final goodbye to Paul Walker is one of the most touching moments in any action movie sincere, heartfelt and perfectly handled. It’s over-the-top in every way, but its heart makes it legendary.

How do you top dragging a vault through Rio? Apparently, with a tank, an exploding plane and the longest runway in cinematic history. This movie is absurd in all the right ways. The action is cranked up to 11, the team dynamics shine and Letty’s return adds surprising emotional weight. It’s big, loud and completely self-aware. "Fast & Furious 6" knows exactly what it is and leans into it with full throttle.

This is 'the one'. The moment "Fast & Furious" became the unstoppable force it is today. A Rio heist with safe-dragging cars, epic rooftop chases and the introduction of Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson as Hobbs turned this movie into an action masterpiece. Every character clicks, the set pieces are outrageous and the energy never dips for a second. It’s fast, furious and absolutely perfect in its own ridiculous way. This is where the franchise stopped pretending to be about cars and fully embraced being a high-octane action series and I’m so glad it did.

This is where the series started taking itself seriously. The street-racing roots are still there, but the tone shifts into darker, more intense territory. It’s like the franchise woke up one day and decided it wanted to be an action-thriller. The return of Dom and Letty brings some much-needed emotional stakes, but the plot is forgettable and the action hasn’t quite hit its insane heights yet. Still, it laid the groundwork for the franchise’s next evolution.

The "Fast & Furious" universe went sideways literally and somehow it worked. Sure, Lucas Black as a high schooler is laughable and the acting is... questionable, but the drifting scenes are absolute fire. Han’s introduction alone elevated the whole movie, turning him into a franchise legend. The culture, the cars, the insane mountain drifting it’s the franchise’s most stylish and unique entry. It shouldn’t have worked, but it absolutely did.

This one feels like a wild fever dream of fast cars and neon-soaked Miami nights. The plot is nonsense something about drug lords and undercover stings but Tyrese Gibson and Paul Walker’s buddy-cop dynamic keeps it fun. Roman’s one-liners alone are worth the watch. Sure, it’s campy and ridiculously over-stylized, but that’s part of its charm. It’s like the franchise hadn’t figured out what it wanted to be yet, but it was having a blast trying. You just have to let the absurdity wash over you like a warm Miami breeze.

This is where it all began, a gritty street-racing movie about stolen DVD players that somehow sparked a global blockbuster phenomenon. It’s got that early-2000s edge: neon lights, roaring engines, and Paul Walker’s effortless charm paired with Vin Diesel’s intense, growling monologues about loyalty and “family.” The street racing scenes are thrilling in a stripped-down, practical-effects kind of way. Looking back, it’s hard to believe this humble car-heist flick would evolve into the action juggernaut it is today, but its raw energy still holds up. It’s cheesy, it’s cool and it has a heart under all the NOS-fueled chaos.

Wow. "Last Night in Soho" really blew me away. Edgar Wright takes a concept that could’ve been totally gimmicky and turns it into something genuinely captivating. It’s like a fever dream, blending psychological horror with time travel in a way that feels fresh and stylish, without ever feeling too over-the-top.

Thomasin McKenzie is phenomenal as Eloise, a young woman who’s trying to find her place, only to get pulled into a terrifying alternate reality. Anya Taylor-Joy as Sandie is the perfect mix of enchanting and haunting, and their characters’ paths crossing is done so seamlessly. I was hooked the entire time.

Visually, this movie is a treat. The mix of ’60s glam with modern horror makes the film look like it’s glowing from within. And the music? Absolute fire. The soundtrack is so carefully chosen, it adds layers to the tension and makes each scene feel even more intense.

I wasn’t expecting the ending to hit as hard as it did, but it totally landed. It’s eerie, unsettling and just plain fun. Definitely one of those movies I’ll be thinking about for a while.

"Nocturne" felt like a movie with a lot of potential but never fully realized it. The idea of blending psychological thriller with a musical backdrop was intriguing, but it ended up feeling more like a missed note than a beautiful melody.

The performances are solid, especially Sydney Sweeney, who brings a quiet intensity to her role. But I couldn’t shake the feeling that the story was trying too hard to be something profound, while it ended up being predictable and sometimes a bit dull. There’s a lot of psychological drama, but it never really hits the emotional highs it’s aiming for.

The cinematography is probably the best part everything looks gorgeous, like an elegant yet cold portrait of obsession. But the pacing and the constant back-and-forth between reality and delusion just felt exhausting after a while. I kept waiting for the big payoff that never really came.

It’s a decent watch.

I didn’t watch "Fury" I survived it. From the first explosion to the last desperate stand, it felt like being trapped inside that tank with Brad Pitt barking orders while shells rained down. It’s messy, brutal and impossible to look away.

Pitt’s “Wardaddy” is tough as nails but clearly haunted and Logan Lerman’s Norman pulled me in with his terrified, out-of-his-depth innocence. Watching him transform from a kid who can’t pull the trigger to someone hardened by war hit me harder than any action scene. Shia LaBeouf, Michael Peña and Jon Bernthal were raw and unpredictable, making the crew feel like a family forged in hell.

The combat scenes? Intense doesn’t even cover it. The tank battles were claustrophobic and terrifying like being inside a steel box hurtling toward destruction. By the end, I felt emotionally wrecked but weirdly inspired. "Fury" isn’t here to glorify war, it shows the cost of survival when there’s nothing left to lose.

Greta Gerwig takes "Little Women" and spins it into something both timeless and contemporary. The way she shuffles past and present feels like flipping through a scrapbook of memories one moment you’re laughing with the March sisters, the next you’re crying over their heartbreaks. It’s nostalgic, but never old-fashioned.

Saoirse Ronan? A powerhouse. Her Jo March burns with ambition and stubbornness, but there’s this quiet ache beneath it all. And Florence Pugh as Amy who knew I’d end up rooting for Amy?! Timothée Chalamet’s Laurie is peak soft-boy energy, and Laura Dern gives Marmee a warmth that feels like a hug on a bad day. Oh and Meryl Streep as Aunt March? Iconic.

The cinematography deserves its own love letter. Those golden-hued flashbacks vs. the cooler tones of the present it’s like you can feel the weight of time passing. And Alexandre Desplat’s score just swells and settles in all the right places. If I had one tiny gripe, it’s that the time jumps might throw some people off at first, but once you settle in, it’s magic.

This isn’t just another period drama. It’s a film about chasing dreams, embracing imperfections and holding onto the people who shape us. And honestly, I didn’t want it to end.

"The Menu" serves up a twisted, deliciously dark satire about the absurdity of art and the people who consume it. Ralph Fiennes is terrifyingly controlled, playing a chef whose precision cuts deeper than any kitchen knife. Anya Taylor-Joy holds her own as the one person who refuses to play by the rules, making their dynamic tense and electric.

The film walks a fine line between psychological thriller and pitch-black comedy, skewering foodie culture while exploring obsession, entitlement, and what people sacrifice for “greatness.” It’s clever, unsettling and weirdly satisfying like a meal you’ll be thinking about long after the check comes.

Man, "The Black Phone" hit way harder than I expected. It’s creepy as hell but also weirdly emotional. Ethan Hawke as The Grabber? Straight-up nightmare fuel with those masks like, you’ll be thinking about them long after the credits roll. But what really stuck with me was how the movie balanced horror with this intense survival story.

Mason Thames and Madeleine McGraw crushed it. Seriously, those kids carried the whole thing like pros. The supernatural twist with the phone could’ve been goofy, but it worked, making the whole escape feel more urgent and personal. It’s like a mix of gritty true-crime vibes and a ghost story that actually makes you root for every second. Worth watching.

If chaos had a soundtrack, it would sound like "Babylon". This movie grabs you by the collar, hurls you into 1920s Hollywood and doesn’t let go until you’re sweating champagne and covered in film dust. Damien Chazelle doesn’t just pull back the curtain on the golden age of cinema he burns it down and dances on the ashes.

Margot Robbie as Nellie LaRoy? Electrifying. Diego Calva’s Manny Torres? The quiet heartbeat holding all the madness together. Brad Pitt’s Jack Conrad? A tragic, boozy exclamation point on an era that devours its own. The film doesn’t shy away from the highs of ambition and the absolute lows of being consumed by it. That snake scene? I still don’t know whether to laugh, cry, or throw up.

And then there’s 'that' ending, a love letter to movies that feels like an existential crisis and a fireworks show rolled into one. Some might say the film is messy or overindulgent, but honestly, isn’t that the point? Hollywood’s always been a beautiful mess.

"Across the Spider-Verse" is everything you want in a sequel bigger, bolder, and somehow more emotionally resonant than its predecessor. The animation continues to be revolutionary, pushing boundaries with each universe it introduces, yet it never feels overbearing. The design of each world is as unique as the Spider-People who inhabit it. From the textured, graffiti-inspired universe of Spider-Punk to the sleek, dystopian world of Miguel O'Hara (Oscar Isaac), the film crafts a visual experience that feels like the perfect marriage of art and storytelling.

But beyond the jaw-dropping visuals, it’s the characters that elevate this to a new level. Miles Morales (Shameik Moore) is even more of a fully realized protagonist, struggling with the weight of being a hero while navigating his personal identity. The emotional beats hit harder this time around, especially as his relationship with Gwen (Hailee Steinfeld) deepens and as he faces the unrelenting pressures of the multiverse. The introduction of Miguel O'Hara as a morally complex figure adds a level of tension that keeps the stakes high. There’s a real heart to the conflict between Miles and the Spider-Verse team, one that touches on themes of responsibility, identity, and sacrifice, all while never losing the humor and warmth that made the first film so great.

This isn’t just a superhero film, it’s an animated masterpiece that blends multiverse madness with deeply personal stakes, making it one of the most emotional and visually stunning films in recent years. The sense of urgency, personal struggle and connection makes it stand out not only as a comic book movie but as a cinematic achievement.

This isn’t just another superhero movie, it’s a whole experience. Watching Miles Morales discover himself, stumble, fall, and rise feels personal, like watching someone find their voice in a world that won’t stop shouting. The animation is electric, a living comic book that pulses with style and heart. Every frame is crafted with so much love it practically leaps off the screen.

But it’s the emotional core that sticks. “Anyone can wear the mask” isn’t just a tagline it’s an anthem for anyone who’s ever felt like they didn’t belong. The relationships between Miles and his dad, Miles and Peter, even him and Gwen.are layered and real. And that leap of faith scene? It’s cinema in its purest form. A perfect blend of action, heart, and artistry. Goosebumps. Every. Single. Time.

You know when a movie gets you hooked with a wild premise but then ends up making you question your life choices by the end? That’s "The Voyeurs" in a nutshell. It starts off with that sweet, suspenseful promise of "peek into someone’s life" but then spirals into a chaotic mess of forced twists and melodrama. Sydney Sweeney shines as Pippa, perfectly blending curiosity with a disturbing sense of control, but the film itself? It’s like a party that starts fun and ends up with broken glass and questionable decisions.

The plot relies too much on trying to shock rather than building tension, which, by the end feels more exhausting than exciting. It throws so many curveballs that none of them actually land in a satisfying way. Sure, it’s steamy and seductive in parts, but at its core, it’s just a thriller that never quite commits to being the psychological drama it wants to be. It’s got the moments to make you think “okay, this could be fun,” but then it's over, and you’re left thinking... was that really worth it? It's like a guilty pleasure, but without the pleasure part.

This one’s riding entirely on John Cena’s shoulders and to be fair, the guy delivers he’s chaotic, ridiculous and somehow still likable as this washed-up lounge singer pretending to be the guys’ made-up friend. But the rest? Eh, it’s all over the place. Zac Efron and the crew have their moments, but the jokes feel like they’re stuck in 2008 and the plot runs out of gas halfway through. It’s like the movie wants to be outrageous but doesn’t fully commit. A few laughs, a lot of cringe and not much else.

This one’s like a Spotify playlist of “sad but kinda uplifting” vibes pretty to look at, easy to follow, but ultimately kinda shallow. Jaden Smith does his thing as Daryn, trying to pack an entire lifetime of moments into one year for his terminally ill girlfriend Isabelle, played by Cara Delevingne. And look, I 'wanted' to care more, but the script keeps hitting all the overly-polished, cliché beats you’ve seen in a dozen other YA dramas.

Cara brings a quirky energy to Isabelle that’s fun at first, but she falls hard into the manic-pixie-dream-girl trap. And Jaden? He’s good, but the character’s transformation from straight-laced to spontaneous feels a little too… convenient. Like, okay, we get it—love changes you, but can we get there without all the cheeseball montages?

It’s emotional, sure, but in the same way a Hallmark card is emotional: nice in the moment, forgettable the next day. If you’re into the kind of movie that leaves you teary but not wrecked, this one’s fine. Just don’t expect it to stay with you longer than the runtime.

So, we’re back in the "Quiet Place" universe, but this time rewinding to day one of the chaos and I mean 'chaos'. Lupita Nyong’o absolutely owns her role as Sam and she’s paired with a surprisingly solid Joseph Quinn, who brings this raw, panicked energy that feels painfully real. Also, shoutout to Frodo, the most badass apocalypse cat I’ve ever seen. The opening scenes are wild, like “buckle up and pray your popcorn doesn’t crunch too loud” kind of wild.

But for a movie about New York City being silenced, it never really feels 'alive'. It’s like… where’s the crowd panic? The constant background noise? Shooting on soundstages instead of real locations kind of takes away from what could’ve been a more immersive vibe. The aliens are still creepy as hell and there are some moments that genuinely deliver, like a kid hiding in a fountain to mask their sound that was 'chef’s kiss'.

The pacing though? Way too rushed. At 99 minutes, it barely scratches the surface of its characters or world-building. You’ll leave with more questions than answers, which isn’t bad, but it’s not the kind of mystery that haunts you either. It’s decent for what it is, but it doesn’t hit the emotional or visceral highs of the first two movies. Overall, it’s a mixed bag definitely worth a watch

Honestly, this sequel might’ve just outdone the original in terms of sheer intensity. Krasinski expands the world we got a glimpse of in the first movie, and the tension is still 'through the roof'. The way it kicks off with that flashback to the early days of the invasion is so good, instantly pulling you back into that nail-biting vibe. It’s like the stakes are even higher this time surviving isn’t just about being quiet, it’s about fighting back.

Emily Blunt is once again incredible, but it’s really the way they’ve built the character arcs for the kids that stood out to me. Millicent Simmonds (Regan) takes center stage here and her character is given so much depth her journey feels emotional but also badass in all the right ways. Cillian Murphy is a great addition to the cast, bringing some much-needed complexity to the group dynamic and I honestly would’ve liked to see more of him.

What I really appreciate is how the movie doesn’t just play off the same tricks it deepens the world-building, and I’m here for that. That said, there’s a part where it starts to feel like they’re 'really' stretching the premise (the whole “finding the solution” plotline) and it takes away from the raw survival horror I loved in the first. Still, the world’s still tight, the tension’s still high and the payoff is enough to make it worth the ride. Definitely a solid sequel, but I’m hoping the next one goes deeper.

Okay, wow. This movie 'really' knows how to make you hold your breath. John Krasinski totally nails the tension in a way I wasn’t expecting. The concept is so simple but it’s executed perfectly like, you’re genuinely scared to make any noise while watching and that's a vibe. The way they use sound (or more accurately, the lack of it) to build suspense is next-level. Every creak or soft step makes you jump out of your skin.

Emily Blunt is amazing here like, we all know she’s a great actress, but here she brings so much heart. The family dynamic feels real and raw, and when things get intense, you 'feel' it. Millicent Simmonds (the deaf daughter) really steals the show though, adding this layer of both vulnerability and power. You don’t see characters like that often in thrillers, so it's refreshing.

The only thing holding it back for me is the final act it builds up this world of tension, then sort of... lets go too easily? Still, the rest of the film is so well done that it’s easy to forgive. Definitely worth watching.

Well, this one was a mess. "Madame Web" had potential, sure there’s a cool concept here, mixing Spider-Verse with a mystical edge, but it trips over itself trying to piece it all together. The plot feels like it’s constantly spiraling, as if it can’t decide if it wants to be a superhero flick, a psychological drama or just a plain oddball origin story. The pacing’s all over the place with awkward transitions that make you wonder if entire scenes were cut.

The characters are flat and even though the cast tries, they can’t breathe life into what’s been given to them. Dakota Johnson, who I usually like, struggles with a role that doesn’t offer much depth or any real stakes. And as for the action? It’s forgettable at best. You’d expect more from a superhero movie that’s supposed to introduce such a unique character. In the end, "Madame Web" feels like it’s trying to set up something bigger, but it doesn’t do enough to justify the investment.

This one cuts deep. Jesse and Céline aren’t the dreamers we first met in Vienna, they’re parents now, partners juggling the weight of life, love and everything in between. What makes "Before Midnight" so unforgettable is how brutally honest it is. The conversations sting because they’re layered with years of unspoken resentment, love and vulnerability. That hotel room fight? It’s like watching a slow-motion car crash you can’t look away from.

But then there’s the tenderness, the quiet moments that remind you why they fell for each other in the first place. It’s messy, it’s raw and it’s painfully real. By the end you’re left wondering if love is enough or if it’s just another thing they’re trying to hold onto in the chaos. The beauty of it is, there’s no clear answer. It’s love stripped down to its bare bones and it hurts in all the right ways.

It’s funny how much can change in nine years. Jesse and Céline’s reunion in "Before Sunset" isn’t just about rekindling an old spark, it’s about confronting the distance between who they were and who they are now. The chemistry between Ethan Hawke and Julie Delpy is as magnetic as ever, but now their conversations carry the weight of experience, of the lives they’ve lived in the years apart. There’s no grand romantic sweep here just a casual walk through Paris, as they talk, reminisce, and slowly confront what could have been and what might still be.

What I love most is how the film doesn’t give us easy answers. We’re just left with the rawness of the moment as time slips away and the clock ticking down toward Jesse’s flight makes everything feel that much more urgent. The ending is devastating in its ambiguity. It’s not about whether they’ll be together, but about all the little things that got them here and where they might go next. It’s bittersweet, beautiful, and feels like a small but profound moment in the grand scheme of life.

It’s wild how a single night can feel like a lifetime. Jesse and Céline’s spontaneous connection on that train is what every hopeless romantic dreams of serendipity, curiosity, and unfiltered conversation. Richard Linklater captures the fleeting magic of human connection with a kind of quiet reverence, letting the dialogue carry the weight of the film. The streets of Vienna aren’t just a backdrop; they’re a co-conspirator in their story, drenched in moonlight and mystery.

What makes "Before Sunrise" so captivating is its simplicity. It’s two people learning each other, layer by layer, in real time. Ethan Hawke and Julie Delpy don’t just act, they 'are' these characters raw and vulnerable in a way that makes you ache. Every word feels spontaneous, every glance loaded with meaning. It’s the kind of movie that makes you want to wander a foreign city at night, chasing that same kind of fleeting magic.

Their story isn’t tied up neatly, and that’s the point, it’s messy, open-ended and entirely human. As the sun rises, you’re left holding onto the same bittersweet hope they do. Will they meet again? Does it matter? Maybe what makes this so unforgettable is the not knowing.

This movie is chaos in the best possible way. It’s absurd, it’s heartfelt, and somehow it all works. The Daniels have created something that’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen a multiverse story that’s as much about googly eyes and hot dog fingers as it is about love, family, and finding meaning in the noise. Michelle Yeoh is absolutely stunning, carrying the weight of every crazy twist while grounding the film in such raw emotion. And Ke Huy Quan? His performance is so tender, so pure, you can’t help but love him.

What really blew me away is "Everything Everywhere All At Once" juggles Everything: action, comedy, existential dread and sticks the landing. It’s ridiculous and heartfelt in equal measure with a final act that had me laughing and crying at the same time. It’s a movie that reminds you life is messy, strange and beautiful cand that’s exactly why it’s worth living. A Masterpiece.

"Midsommar" is like entering a dream that gradually turns into a horror and you can't take your eyes off it. Ari Aster doesn’t just make a horror film; he builds an experience. The constant daylight, the bright flowers, the idyllic setting it’s all so disarming but underneath, there’s this gnawing dread that keeps growing. Florence Pugh gives a performance for the ages as Dani and her emotional spiral feels so raw, so real it’s almost uncomfortable to watch. The way Aster captures grief, codependency and the slow unraveling of relationships is nothing short of brilliant.

However, the way "Midsommar" strikes a balance between terror and beauty is what makes it so memorable. Even if the rituals are strange and hideous, they are so painstakingly filmed that you can't help but be enthralled. It's a breakup film wrapped in cult lunacy that is eerie, fascinating and intensely intimate. Yes, there are times when it feels excessive but that's what makes it work. It's not just a scary movie. It's an emotional experience that leaves you unsure of whether you should be scared or strangely satisfied at the finish.

Jordan Peele delivers another psychological mindbending movie with "Us". From the opening moments, there's an eerie, unshakable feeling that something is terribly wrong and that tension only builds as the story unfolds. Lupita Nyong’o’s dual performance is absolutely mind-blowing, she plays both Adelaide and her doppelganger, Red, with such chilling precision that it feels like two completely different people. You can’t look away from her even when her expressions make your skin crawl. The story's premise might seem simple a family facing their horrifying doubles but it unpacks so much more about identity, privilege and the shadows we try to ignore.

The balance of horror and humor is spot-on, giving you just enough laughs to catch your breath before plunging you back into the terror. It’s also packed with so many layers and metaphors that you’ll find yourself dissecting it long after. Peele isn’t just making a horror movie, he’s creating an experience that feels personal, social, and deeply unsettling all at once. The cinematography and score seal the deal, turning ordinary settings into places of dread. By the end, you're left questioning who the real monsters are: us, them, or both?.

Denis Villeneuve's "Blade Runner 2049" is a haunting, immersive experience that feels like a dream you can’t wake up from. The cinematography done by Roger Deakins is absolutely mesmerizing it’s a visual feast from the sprawling, dystopian cityscapes to the quiet, almost meditative shots of nature. Ryan Gosling brings a quiet intensity to his role as K, a replicant who begins questioning his reality and his performance pulls you into his inner turmoil. There's something almost tragic in the way he navigates a world that feels so empty and cold, yet he's still trying to find his place in it.

The film is slow-paced, yes, but it’s that slowness that allows it to dig deep into its philosophical themes. It asks questions about identity, humanity and what it means to truly live all while crafting a world that’s both beautifully bleak and eerily futuristic. It’s not a film that gives you easy answers, but it leaves you thinking, contemplating long after it ends. For me, it's a perfect balance of stunning visuals and emotional depth, with the score and sound design adding to the immersive experience. It’s a sequel that not only lives up to the original but carves out its own space as an existential masterpiece.

"Arrival" really caught me off guard. I went in expecting a typical alien movie, but what I got was something way more thought-provoking. It’s not just about the aliens it’s about how we connect, how we process time and how language shapes our reality. Amy Adams is sooo good in this. She completely anchors the film with her quiet, emotional depth and you really feel her character’s internal journey. It’s the kind of performance that makes you stop and think.

I loved how Denis Villeneuve doesn’t rush things. The pacing is slow, but it feels intentional letting the story and themes unfold at their own pace. The non-linear storytelling really works here, and the way it ties into the idea of time is brilliant. The ending left me with so many feelings and it’s the kind of film that sticks with you for days after watching it. Definitely one of those films where the more you think about it, the more you realize just how much is going on beneath the surface.

Jordan Peele’s "Get Out" is one of those films that hits you like a freight train. It’s sharp, terrifying, and deeply unsettling in ways you don’t see coming. On the surface it’s a psychological horror about a guy meeting his girlfriend’s overly friendly, borderline creepy parents, but underneath, it’s this scathing critique of racism that cuts straight to the bone. Daniel Kaluuya is incredible here he brings such a quiet intensity to Chris that you can’t help but root for him, even as things spiral into absolute chaos.

What makes this movie so genius is how Peele balances the horror with razor-sharp satire. The Sunken Place? Pure nightmare fuel, and yet, it’s such a perfect metaphor for feeling trapped and voiceless. Every detail in this movie feels intentional, from the creepy smiles to that iconic final act. It’s the kind of film that makes you laugh, scream, and think all at the same time. Definitely one of the most original and important horror films in years.

"Saltburn" is all about excess, manipulation, and the dark corners of privilege, but man, some parts of this movie are "wild" and not always in a good way. The manipulation at the heart of the story is masterfully done, and watching the tangled web unfold is definitely entertaining. Barry Keoghan delivers a performance that’s equal parts unsettling and captivating, carrying the film through its most chaotic moments.

But let’s be real: some scenes cross a line into weird territory that’s hard to sit through. It feels like the film is trying "too" hard to shock and instead, it ends up feeling uncomfortable in ways that don’t serve the story. The potential for greatness is there but it gets bogged down by its own need to push boundaries. A fascinating mess but not one I’d revisit anytime soon.

Mia Goth is a force of nature in "Pearl", delivering a performance so unsettling yet deeply human that it’s impossible to look away. Set decades before the events of "X", this origin story dials up the Technicolor nightmare aesthetic, blending old-school Hollywood glamour with grotesque horror. Ti West crafts a hauntingly beautiful world, where Pearl’s dreams of stardom clash violently with her growing madness.

The slow-burn pacing might not be for everyone, but it gives Goth plenty of room to shine. Her monologue in the third act is pure cinematic gold equal parts heartbreaking and horrifying. The film’s themes of isolation, ambition and repressed rage hit hard, even if the story sometimes feels a little thin.

"Pearl" isn’t your typical slasher, it’s more of a twisted character study wrapped in a blood-soaked bow. Disturbing, visually stunning and just weird enough to stick with you.

Ti West delivers a gritty, blood-soaked homage to 70s grindhouse horror with "X". The setup is simple: a group of aspiring filmmakers rents a rural farmhouse to shoot an adult film, only to find themselves on the wrong end of some seriously creepy locals. The tension builds slowly but pays off with gnarly kills and unsettling visuals that stick with you.

Mia Goth is the star here, pulling double duty in two wildly different roles that showcase her range. The film leans heavily into its aesthetic, with grainy cinematography and a haunting score that nails the retro vibe. That said, it sometimes feels like style overshadows substance the themes of desire and repression are there, but they don’t quite hit as hard as they could.

Worth a watch for horror fans, though!

"Bullet Train" is like a neon-soaked rollercoaster: chaotic, flashy, and absurdly fun. Brad Pitt absolutely nails it as Ladybug, a hitman with a streak of bad luck, bringing a mix of laid-back humor and sharp action chops to every scene. The cast is stacked—Brian Tyree Henry and Aaron Taylor-Johnson are standout as Tangerine and Lemon, their brotherly bickering providing some of the best laughs.

David Leitch’s direction is slick, leaning heavily into the over-the-top violence and snappy dialogue. The film thrives on its stylish energy, with vibrant visuals and a killer soundtrack, but sometimes the chaotic storytelling gets in its own way. The multiple plotlines are fun but can feel a bit too crowded, leaving some characters undercooked.

"Bullet Train" is unapologetically ridiculous in the best way, delivering two hours of high-octane, blood-soaked entertainment.

This is one of those films that quietly devastates you. "Past Lives" is a tender, beautifully written story about love, fate, and the lives we leave behind. Greta Lee is mesmerizing as Nora, delivering a performance so restrained yet emotionally loaded it feels like she’s carrying an entire lifetime in her eyes. Teo Yoo’s Hae Sung is the perfect counterpart gentle, thoughtful, and heartbreakingly earnest. Their chemistry is palpable, even in moments of silence.

Celine Song’s direction is as delicate as the story itself, capturing fleeting moments with such intimacy that it feels like you’re peeking into someone’s soul. The pacing is slow but deliberate, giving the characters and their emotions room to breathe. It's not just a romance; it’s a meditation on the "what-ifs" of life, the roads we take, and the ones we’ll always wonder about.

The kind of film that lingers in your mind long after the credits roll quiet, soulful, and incredibly human.

Honestly, this movie felt like a bad group chat brought to life. The satire on Gen Z and social media vibes was supposed to be clever, but instead, it came off as try-hard and painfully cringe. The characters were shallow and unlikable, which might have been the point, but it’s hard to care about a whodunit when you’re rooting for everyone to just get eliminated.

Sure, the lighting and atmosphere were decent, and the soundtrack slapped, but no amount of neon glow or ironic TikTok humor can save a plot that’s this dogwater. By the time the twist hits, you’re left wondering if it’s meant to be funny, profound, or just a desperate attempt to make the audience care. It doesn't work

Greta Gerwig’s "Barbie" is nothing short of a cultural phenomenon a riotous, candy-colored fever dream that manages to be hilariously self-aware while tackling existential questions with a surprising emotional depth. Margot Robbie is pure magic as Barbie, blending her character’s cheerful perfection with moments of raw vulnerability. And Ryan Gosling as Ken? Scene-stealing doesn’t even begin to cover it his comedic timing is as impeccable as his bleached-blonde swagger.

The film’s satirical take on gender dynamics is sharp yet playful, making its feminist message accessible without feeling preachy. Every frame is a visual delight, with Barbie Land brought to life in a way that feels like stepping into a living diorama. The script is packed with humor, heart, and meta-commentary that hits just the right notes.

But what makes "Barbie" truly shine is its ability to balance absurdity with sincerity. Whether it’s a musical number about Ken’s existential crisis or Barbie grappling with what it means to live authentically, the film is as entertaining as it is thought-provoking. Gerwig has created something wholly unique equal parts satire, celebration, and heartfelt ode to growing up.

Christopher Nolan delivers a towering cinematic achievement with "Oppenheimer", a biographical epic that feels as massive and complex as the subject it tackles. Cillian Murphy’s haunting portrayal of J. Robert Oppenheimer is nothing short of mesmerizing his transformation from brilliant physicist to a man burdened by the weight of his own creation is devastatingly human. Murphy’s piercing gaze alone speaks volumes in a film where silence is as powerful as the explosions we anticipate.

The supporting cast is equally phenomenal, with standout performances from Robert Downey Jr. as Lewis Strauss and Emily Blunt as Oppenheimer’s tormented wife, Kitty. Nolan’s non-linear storytelling adds layers to the narrative, weaving science, politics, and philosophy into a chilling examination of humanity’s capacity for destruction. Ludwig Göransson’s score is relentless, heightening the tension to a near unbearable level, while Hoyte van Hoytema’s IMAX cinematography captures both the vastness of the atomic age and the intimacy of personal guilt.

This is not just a film it’s a haunting experience that lingers. "Oppenheimer" is as much a tragedy as it is a spectacle, proving that Nolan is a master of blending profound human drama with breathtaking cinematic scope. Unmissable.