A man in a car is on his way to the woods. When he arrives at his destination, he pulls a half-dead unconscious girl out of the trunk. He takes her deeper into the forest where he begins to dig a grave. While digging the grave, he finishes her off. However, someone is watching him.
The Slumber Party Massacre wonderfully combines the suspense of its horror with its commentary on gender, creating a memorable slasher classic that began a horror trilogy entirely written and directed by women.
As a frequent “the book was better” extoller, this movie was well worth the watch.
It doesn’t offer an absolute answer for the dialectical ethical questions that emerged in search of justice but portrays the characters as living people beyond the identities of victims.
Who knew a drunken game of truth or dare could launch one of the most chaotic rom-coms of the year? The Threesome takes Connor’s fantasy night with Olivia (Zoey Deutch, in peak queen-of-indie form) and Jenny (Ruby Cruz) and flips it into a deliciously messy nightmare when both women end up pregnant. What follows isn’t cheap comedy—it’s a whip-smart, heartfelt exploration of love, consequence, and the beautiful disasters we call adulthood.
Miley Cyrus makes a revival in this Disney+ documentary on her recent album Endless Summer Vacation.
A man found himself stuck inside the passage to the subway exit on the way to work.
