To this day, whenever I meet someone else who loves Drop Dead Gorgeous, I know we’ll get along.
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The work of the Jane Collective—a group of women who brought together people who needed abortions and people who were willing to provide them—went far beyond helping people get a medical procedure they needed; it was also an effort to realize a more empathetic, transparent, and thoughtful vision for reproductive healthcare.
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School of Rock is a movie about children of various ages growing to accept that the notion of meritocracy is a giant scam.
PEN15 always captured my own distinct subspecies of early-‘00s teenage awkwardness with horrifying and delightful accuracy, but I don’t know if it got sadder in 2020 or if I did.
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It’s brilliant, on a meta level, to let Molly's Game falter for the same reasons Molly does.
Nicole Holofcener's Enough Said, a quiet, charming romantic comedy, is also the most stressful movie ever committed to film.
Instead of taking issue with the facts of what Frank Sheeran tells us, The Irishman unravels the way he positions himself within his account.