
Ra'fat lives with his aunt in her luxurious house as his brother works as her business manager. Hoping to seize his aunt's fortune, Ra'fat murders her, only to be haunted by what appears to be her ghost.
For football fans, this sports movie will show viewers the bonding between father and son as the son prepares for his big game.
Unfortunately, People We Meet on Vacation didn’t hold up quite as well as I’d hoped.
Ultimately the problem with The Bubble is that it plays everything for laughs to get around the audience’s defenses. But it comes off like a privileged white male thinking that ridiculing everyone else equally is the road to equality. And it’s not. And it's definitely not funny to pretend that it is.
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.
A Christmas movie that is not about a middle-class, straight relationship but centers on a lesbian couple.