Teenage Anne Frank, together with her sister and parents, hides in secret rooms within a canal house. The war is gaining momentum.
Sausage Party is neither a hymn to vegetarianism nor an encouragement to eat meat. It is also not a mockery of gluttony or deranged consumerism.
Ruben Brandt, Collector is a film that is formally refined and narratively intricate.
The director of Wendell & Wild knows that the sight of a calm, cloudless sky is incomparably more majestic when it is preceded by a horizon-spanning...
The premiere of The Emperor’s New Groove (2000) crowns the Disney Renaissance—the studio’s extraordinary 1990s.
The creators of Mr. Hublot do not construct a multilayered world. They focus solely on a small fragment of it—a detail within the larger universe.
My Life as a Zucchini is far removed from cinematic didacticism, yet it holds enormous educational potential—above all for adults.
Following the model of the best horror films, terror, nightmare, and evil in Birdboy are not merely technical exercises in cultivating an oppressive mood.
Nora Twomey, the director of My Father’s Dragon, structures her film as a series of dramatic miniatures and moral dilemmas.
I Lost My Body, in its best moments, brushes up against something akin to revelation; in its weaker ones, it may puzzle with its creative choices.