Lesbionage (1988)

Standing up for what's right, she's met with miraculous results. She takes charge of her own destiny.

Him is visually stunning—all concrete cathedrals and bone-rattling impact shots that look like a nightmare highlight reel. Marlon Wayans is magnetic as this legendary quarterback who's basically selling salvation with a smile that never quite reaches his eyes. But the story keeps running in circles: more tests, more cryptic pep talks, more ritualistic drills. The sports-as-religion metaphor beats you over the head when subtlety would've been more effective. The middle drags, and that finale chooses spectacle over substance. It's undeniably stylish, but left me cold. Also worth noting: despite the Monkeypaw connection, this isn't actually a Jordan Peele film—he didn't write or direct.

The Delgado family becomes trapped in their house by an unknown force and it takes them years to realize what has happened.

Sam Levinson's latest film can't keep up with the excellence of its performances.

This Disney Pixar movie is based on the elements air, fire, water, and earth.

The repeated actions, the blood on the petals, the rustling under the floor…An ambient short horror film takes us into another realm.