When two amorous park-goers are busted by a vice cop, one escapes and the other gets hauled to the Pokey for an 'in-depth' interrogation. During the night, he makes new and exciting friends with his bunkmates, and discovers they don't call it the 'Big House' for nothing. But when he goes head-to-head with a homophobic sergeant, they end up giving their 'billy clubs' a whole new kind of workout.
It’s the most loving tribute to cinema and to Ingmar Bergman, set in world that feels so habitable that I felt like only re-watching this for eternity, because of how inviting it looks and feels.
Bollywood's thrilling fusion of what the blind man saw and the boy who cried wolf.
You'd better buckle up, pack spare underwear, & maybe lay off the drinking for a night, for a gnarly ride in New York!
Korean Dramas deserve your attention and not just the ones on Netflix.
I highly recommend Kill Bill: Volume 2. In classic Tarantino fashion, specific sections of the film are a tad too long, but overall, it’s a wonderful piece of escapist fiction.
