Dr. No (1962) – License to kill, but no license to chill, Jim needs a hobby and a pair of pants.
A Fossil in a Tuxedo If you’re tired of scrolling through endless menus of teenage vampires and “influencers”…
A Fossil in a Tuxedo If you’re tired of scrolling through endless menus of teenage vampires and “influencers”…
COWBOYS, CLOCKS, AND CALCULATED CASH-GRABS Well, they finally did it. They sent the kid with the puffy vest…
FUTURE TENSE AND PAST IMPERFECT If you thought the first movie was a headache, grab some aspirin and…
HILL VALLEY OR HILL NO? If you went to the movie theater in 1985 like I did, you…
Preview: A Southern Fried Mess In an era where “entertainment” usually involves a teenager dancing for thirty seconds…
A Chaotic Quest to Save the Future: Verbinski’s Wild Return Director Gore Verbinski, the man who gave us…
In a near‑future where vampires are the dominant species, humans are farmed for blood and those deprived of…
I usually only review movies, but now that I am doing all of the View Askewverse movies I…
New Jersey Slackers Take Over the Big Screen In an era where Hollywood usually insists on shoving million-dollar…
Law and Disorder in the Mega-Slums In a world where the air is probably 90% exhaust and people…