Hollywood Walk of Shame, more like.
New trailer for Prometheus looks bowel-movingly brilliant, if uncannily familiar.
StudioCanal are re-releasing Jean Renoir’s finest hour back into cinemas, in honour of it’s 75th birthday. Do yourself a huge favour and go; this comic gem is as relevant as it’s ever been.
Teenage angst breaches new yet surprisingly dull territory in this pretentious thriller set in an East Coast prep school. Afterschool provides a hundred solid minutes of tedious indie art as we explore awkward social situations and drug abuse, all through one too many lingering back-of-head shots.
After following menswear designer Ozwald Boateng around for twelve years, you’d think that at the very least Varon Bonicos might have a good bit of fashion gossip to share with us. Sadly not. A slightly stuffy, rose-tinted documentary about an evidently talented man; though its grounding is in clothing creation it never quite manages to cut to the chase.
Whitaker playing another real-life African icon, but this one’s actually quite a nice guy.
Uncalled for reissue of lengthy, vanilla flavoured telling of Cinderella, most famous for being mocked as David Frost’s pet project in Frost/ Nixon. Nice outfits, all the same.
Nominees announced for BAFTA Game Awards; they’re like the film awards, but with less women and more scrawny, geeky men.
Nothing says ‘slayer of the undead’ like a magnificent hat
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