Punch-Drunk Love—Paul Thomas Anderson’s fourth film, released when he was just 32 years old—puts you on uncertain footing from the very first frame.
Hou Hsiao-Hsien's The Assassin treats unspoken meaning as an art.
Manhunter stands in awe of Will Graham’s mental acuity, but it also never fails to confront the danger of that mind—and doesn’t blink at the consequences to Graham’s personal life or his own stability.
The Will & Grace revival episodes are more than just the sum of their nostalgic parts—and for the record, those parts were also pretty great.
Adam's Rib had everything that a young me might have wanted in a film, but my feelings toward it now are a lot more complicated.
Suspiria’s impact relies less on knowing what is going on, than in having the experience of perceiving it.
To this day, whenever I meet someone else who loves Drop Dead Gorgeous, I know we’ll get along.
We so often write about films with assertiveness, but the truth is, it’s hard to be certain about anything.
Paris, Texas helped me, even while, in some ways, it failed me.
On 2001: A Space Odyssey, Interstellar, and love.