Working for the Skin Trade: Duran Duran 

An indie production of a romantic drama with a country-western feel meant to explore lost love.

The characters aren’t likable, the story is predictable and the humor is either disgusting, obnoxious, or uncomfortable. The Wrong Missy is a mess of a film and it’s not really worth your time.

'City of God' depicts the cylindrical cycle of violence that is forced upon the underprivileged.

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 second film takes us on Peter's journey to be understood.

Kate Winslet and Saorise Ronan deliver stellar performances in a film that doesn't live up to its potential.