I never really got the whole “Ryan Gosling is literally me” meme — until he was alone in his car, getting emotional while blasting All Too Well. At that moment? Yeah… I felt seen.

I too would feel better if I had a hug off of Florence Pugh.

A solid Fear Street entry—suspenseful, fast-paced, and packed with teen drama. The mystery keeps you guessing, though seasoned readers might see the twist coming. The characters are serviceable, and the atmosphere is enjoyably creepy. Not the best in the series, but still a fun and nostalgic read.

Dream blunt rotation expect i’m the blunt.

Against all odds, Thunderbolts slaps. It dials down the multiverse chaos and delivers a grittier, messier, morally grey team-up that actually feels alive. Florence Pugh and David Harbour steal every scene, the squad chemistry is chaotic gold, and it channels that Winter Soldier-era tension with just enough bite. It’s not perfect, but it’s fun, focused, and finally gives the MCU a much-needed jolt. Again.

I knew Sinners was going to be good, but I wasn’t expecting it to hit like this. Ryan Coogler delivers a sweat-soaked, blood-drenched Southern gothic fever dream. Michael B. Jordan’s dual role? Iconic. Miles Caton makes a hell of a debut, and Hailee Steinfeld is elegance under pressure. Ludwig Göransson’s score slaps—music and violence swirl together like some cursed jazz ritual. The editing, the cinematography, the pacing—no wasted moments. This isn’t just horror. It’s a whole-ass experience. EASILY the best film of 2025 so far.