Climax is not a movie like any other. It does not follow cinematic rules. Not the rules of narrative. Not the rules of framing.

WWE is the contemporary expression of Theatre of Cruelty. Its weekly performances are a callback to the gladiator fights of Roman times.

Virtuoso is being able to rap 6.14 words per second. Supersonic speed is showcasing virtuoso.

The food in Sausage Party murders their gods. But they do not slip in depressive nihilism. They celebrate instead.

Morty’s zombified human vessel becomes a metaphor for people choosing to live life unsatisfied and blind to the possibilities around them.

They lure you with beauty, fear and soft eroticism. That is before they drain all your blood and leave your dying body crying on the floor.

[dutch] Haar muziek werkt als een viering voor mens-zijn; of je nou man of vrouw bent. Dit ligt in het hart van het hedendaags feminisme.

It may be easy to cancel a person, but what should society do with the work they made? Are all the movies Lars von Trier made now evil too?