
A girl walks through various spaces searching for her memory through a single possession, a Polaroid picture she finds in her pockets. During her journey, she asks for help from several people who exhibit atypical behavior.
Netflix takes some liberties in its portrayal of Madame CJ Walker, a trailblazing Black entrepreneur.
The film does not add anything to its own conversation or genre, and falls flat once it’s about to end and must declare some sort of conclusion.
Lin-Manuel Miranda's Tony-winning musical translates beautifully to the screen.
Many have interpreted Maya Deren’s Meshes of the Afternoon as a dream sequence, but what if the repetitive scenes we are given are not dreams but, a time loop.