Once Upon a Time... When We Were Colored (1996)

Strangers in a crowd, exchanging glances, looking away, continually managing to run into each other then part ways, end up at the same diner, find they've rented the exact same vehicles, and are then made to travel together to learn once more whether they can both find genuine adoration and companionship again. This really does, in so many words, sum up the foundational gist of of this new feature film from writer Seth Reiss ("The Menu") and director Kogonada ("The Acolyte", "After Yang"). Yet, it's all only the set-up for the REAL wonder of everything that happens before, during, and in the aftermath of a magical, meaningful journey.

Slip on your favorite dungarees and spend the day on the east coast of New Zealand before the 90s.

Despite the film’s efforts to reframe its heroine with modern complexity, a certain emotional distance lingers.

An unlikely friendship changes the hearts of men, and helps a young boy come into his own.

This current year, as well as the past several, has seen a slowly building increase in something the horror genre has required for quite a while in this critic's opinion...originality. I've stated before that I am very hard to please when it comes to this vein of the film industry's offerings, always leaning more towards that which sends chills through my very being in lieu of buckets of blood and gore.

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