I used to imagine the end of the world all the time.
Each of the films in the Planet of the Apes franchise attempts to work through humanity’s collective guilt.
Seeing Béla Tarr’s The Turin Horse, nearly twenty years later, feels like such a gut punch to the little boy still hiding inside me, all that magic light pouring from his eyes.
This was the worst possible thing Dimitri could have been told at this point in time. “What do you mean?” he asked, his voice shaky, slurred. “Do you mean you do not like talking to me?”
The world as a whole ended a long time ago. This is Purgatory.
An ambitious amount of bonkers-level content meant Tank Girl was destined to be a cult film.
Children of Men is a story about men and the destruction of men.
Let everyone perish. Let no one live.