Steven Soderbergh is holding the Black Bag, André Holland is The Actor and Atom Egoyan reteams with Amanda Seyfried.
Robert Pattinson as a couple of Mickeys in Mickey 17. 1d5k5c |
Hello film fans! Congratulations to long-time 2024 Year in Review, make this one Oscar ceremony that is especially reflective of our hip’s enthusiasm. Which feels like a good thing. Letterboxd had its largest contingent ever at the Oscars this year, where Mia Lee Vicino connected with Baker in the press room and spoke to the Dune: Part Two sound designers. We also enjoyed red-carpet moments with Denis Villeneuve, Rachel Sennott and Wallace & Gromit, plus snagged four faves from Giancarlo Esposito and Joe Locke. Speaking of awards, we launched our own alternative For Your Considerations this year, with categories such as The Gene Hackman Tribute Award for Best Mustache in a ing Role and Best Egg. Katie Rife recently marked the release of The Monkey by putting together a frankly delightful ode to cursed objects from horror films. Hey, bed from Death Bed: The Bed That Eats, your time in the spotlight has come! Also on Journal, contributor Marya E. Gates celebrates her new book Cinema Her Way: Visionary Female Directors in Their Own Words by picking one film from each of the nineteen women filmmakers she interviewed, various contributors cite under-the-radar new releases you should be paying attention to (like Alice Lowe’s Timestalker and the all-Indigenous stand-up doc Rez Comedy) in the latest edition of Watchlist This! and Ella Kemp dives into Dune: Part Two’s status as our most obsessively rewatched Best Picture nominee of 2024. Speaking of horror, despite the popularity of the Terrifier franchise, some of us prefer cuddlier scary movies. Letterboxd member Andrew shares this sentiment, and has put together a heartwarming list of comfort horror films. |
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Happy watching, The Letterboxd crew |
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Opening Credits |
In cinemas and coming soon |
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Ash Avildsen—whose status as the son of Rocky, The Karate Kid and Rocky V director John G. Avildsen feels relevant here—directs Queen of the Ring, a biopic about pioneering female professional-wrestler Mildred Burke, played by Arrow-verse staple Emily Bett Rickards. “Who watches a wrestling movie and cries… this girl!” exclaims Aleader. Lyrik says it’s a film for “lovers of history. Lovers of sharing in women’s success. Lovers of costume design. Lovers of wrestling,” and concludes that there’s “no better person to take down a heel than Ms. Mildred Burke in her high heels.” Shane reckons it “captures the old-timey feel of its period and packs a huge punch.” Now in theaters in the US and Mexico. |
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Prominent Canadian filmmaker Atom Egoyan, a 1998 double Oscar nominee for The Sweet Hereafter, reunites with his Chloe lead Amanda Seyfried for Seven Veils, in which she plays a theater director mounting a production of Strauss’s opera Salome, the famous dance from which the film gets its title. Em calls it “a fever dream of a movie, fraught with shadow figures and ghosts from the past, haunting the protagonist both on and off the stage.” “Been referring to this as Toronto TÁR before watching it and I think it remains accurate post watch,” says Jjnnifr. PowWow believes it “straddles a fine line between earnest psychological study and amped-up high-camp thriller without ever losing its footing.” It’s “a haunting dreamlike tale about how art often imitates life and the pervasiveness of abuse in the industry,” according to Becca. Now in select US theaters. |
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New Zealand director James Ashcroft follows up his Sundance sleeper Coming Home in the Dark with another grim tale adapted from a short story by New Zealand writer Owen Marshall. In The Rule of Jenny Pen, Geoffrey Rush stars as a judge recuperating in a retirement home who is tormented by a psychotic resident played by Oscar-ceremony standout John Lithgow, here brandishing a nightmarish dementia-doll puppet on his hand. “Another hope-crushingly bleak film from James Ashcroft, but this time much weirder and freakier,” warns Kyle. “Nice to have a new evil Lithgow performance,” says Matt of the actor who provided a masterclass in villainy with cackling performances in films such as Blow Out, Ricochet, Raising Cain and Cliffhanger. Mel calls it “an impeccably acted torture chamber of a movie, with Lithgow as the self-appointed Satan in charge of nursing-home hell.” “A living nightmare put to screen,” is Solh’s assessment. Sam says it “legitimately brings to life the fear of old age.” These are all endorsements. Now in select US theaters, in Australian and New Zealand cinemas March 20. |
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Steven Soderbergh has been blurring the lines of the “one for me/one for them” paradigm ever since the Ocean’s days, and his new film, Black Bag, sees him back in a similarly identifiable mainstream genre space—spy movies in this case—to which he will lend his casual authenticity with the help of A-list actors. Michael Fassbender, Cate Blanchett, Regé-Jean Page and Naomie Harris lead the cast, with the first two playing married intelligence operatives whose ties are tested when one is accused of being a traitor. It’s written by A-list screenwriter David Koepp (Jurassic Park, Mission: Impossible, Jurassic World Rebirth), who’s been on a run with Soderbergh lately, having also written Presence and Kimi. In US, UK and Canadian theaters March 14. |
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Letterboxd Four Faves veteran Jack Quaid’s slow and steady ascension to leading-man status reaches the critical action-movie step with his presence at the center of Novocaine, in which he plays a regular dude who has a unique medical disorder that means he doesn’t feel pain. When his girlfriend (Amber Midthunder) is kidnapped, he exploits his condition in his attempts to save her. The trailers play up the Nobody-esque everyman-to-unlikely-ass-kicker dynamic, and if that is required to get an original action movie into theaters these days, then I am all for it. In US and Canadian theaters March 14, the UK on March 28. |
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John Malkovich and Ayo Edebiri in Opus. |
Cited by the Journal crew as one of the films to watch out for at this year’s Sundance Film Festival, Opus stars Letterboxd member Ayo Edebiri (who, like Sean Baker, had a hip before it was fashionable) as a writer invited to the isolated compound of a famous pop star (John Malkovich) who has been missing for decades. A lot of isolated compounds in movies these days. Indeed, as Benji notes, “The undisclosed trilogy we all didn’t know was coming, first The Menu, then Blink Twice, and now this.” Ian calls it “aesthetically electric and pure emphatic fun balanced with unique horror elements,” while Vivek “was left wanting something more satisfying or deep from the cultural commentary.” “John Malkovich having the time of his life,” assures Gabe. In US and Canadian theaters March 14. |
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Adapted from a 2010 novel by Donald E. Westlake, whose books provided the basis for such classics as Point Blank, The Hot Rock and The Outfit, The Actor stars Moonlight breakout André Holland as an… actor… who finds himself stranded in a small 1950s town with no idea who he is or how he got there. Anomalisa co-director Duke Johnson evokes his stop-motion film’s aesthetics to make his live-action directorial debut, and the trailer for The Actor certainly feels Kaufman-adjacent in its sense of realities upon realities. Consider me highly intrigued. Gemma Chan, Toby Jones and Joe Cole are amongst the eclectic ing cast. In select US theaters March 14. |
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In the face of a growing call for re-emphasizing the theatrical experience, as articulated by both Sean Baker’s and host Conan O’Brien’s rallying cry for cinemas at the Oscars, Netflix remains steadfast in its refusal to let even its most epic-seeming movies play in a darkened auditorium. Well, if you don’t count Greta Gerwig’s Narnia films, which are increasingly appearing to be the exception that proves the rule. The stories about how much The Electric State cost are near mythic at this point, and point to a huge visual scope. But you can only watch it at home. Set in an alternate 1990s where mascot-looking robots have been forced into a cordoned-off area following an artificial-intelligence uprising, Chris Pratt and Millie Bobby Brown venture into this “electric state” to find the latter’s brother. On Netflix March 14. |
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Star Wars |
One star vs five stars, fight! |
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The titular musician bangs the drum slowly in The Monkey. |
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“Perkins tackles the short-story fiction of Stephen King with a genre piece that functions as an inverse of Longlegs’ sinister mysteries. If that film punctuated its terror with brief instances of wacky comedy bits, The Monkey decides to be a horror movie in fits and starts, while mostly running tirelessly in place. Its post-ironic wit just about grinds this story to a halt, offering up a 90-minute runtime that somehow has the feeling of trudging through a vat of molasses. It doesn’t help that the violence is one-note regardless of the grand display of kill variety. There’s no momentum here, just a cynical laundry list to be checked off, so self-satisfied with its own annoyance. Mentioning this in the same breath as Final Destination—a series that (at its best) delivers both existential anxiety and impressive Rube Goldberg Machine qualities to its horror set-pieces—just proves how ineffective The Monkey is.” |
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“Oz Perkins really knows how to deliver for the sickos and the horror freaks. The Monkey is gory straight chaos from start to finish. Hilarious, dark toned and unserious as f*ck!! I was having the time of my life. Some of the most blood-splattered, unique and creative kills I’ve seen in any horror film recently. Multiple contenders for [kill] of the year, I’d say. My brain is still processing how the hell anyone comes up with half of these, but hey, I’ll take it! I just love how silly and completely nuts this is.” |
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Dom’s Pick |
A recommendation from the editor |
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Kaya Scodelario struggles to empty the dishwasher in Crawl (2019). |
It’s time for Dom’s Pick! Every fortnight, your humble Call Sheet editor closes with a recommendation for your watchlists. This edition: Crawl (2019). This lean and mean animal-attack film comes with an irresistible setup: rising waters during a hurricane bring alligators into a flooded house. Kaya Scodelario and Barry Pepper are both very solid as the father and daughter forced to deal with home-invading gators, and the premise is properly exploited by A-level exploitation film specialist Alexandre Aja. There are many, many sub-par animal-attack films out there, which makes a good one like this all the more relishable. Plus, QT is a big fan. Newly available to stream on Paramount+. |
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