My Grandma 

The original Mothra is a fun monster movie that has way stronger lore, music, and special effects than most of its contemporaries.

We are constantly being pushed to move on from mishaps and negative feelings. What happens if we're not ready to do so?

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.

Gay representation is out there, but to portray a character who's gay as a big, happy brute is a rare treat.

This indie short documentary archived the story of a staple rock band as well as an essential part of local history.

A thief and street dog named Roger has to work with other pets to take down the evil Mayor Frank Stone when he plans to destroy Robo City.