Crowe Knows Best: Getting Lost in the Chaos of The Get Out

The Get Out is the kind of crime thriller that feels like it’s constantly on the verge of snapping into something sharper, something cleaner, something a little more dangerous, but instead settles into being a messy, entertaining ride that never quite gets out of its own way. Russell Crowe, playing an LA-based Albanian nightclub owner whose quiet retirement plans get derailed by a robbery, is the gravitational center here, and honestly, that’s the movie’s biggest advantage. He’s operating in that late-stage career mode where subtlety and chaos can exist in the same performance, and he leans into both.

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A Killer on the Clock: No One Will Hear Your Scream

Mariano Cattaneo’s No One Will Hear Your Scream feels like something you’d stumble across on a dusty video store shelf in the late 80s or early 90s. It’s technically an Argentinian production, but strip out the soccer chatter, and you could convincingly pass it off as a long-lost American slasher, one that got wedged somewhere between Friday the 13th knockoffs and grimy VHS oddities. That’s not a knock. It’s part of the charm.

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Chum: All Teeth, No Tension

There’s something almost admirable about how Chum announces exactly what you’re in for from the moment it begins. The opening credits crawl along under a flat, uninterested voiceover that sounds like it would rather be anywhere else. It sets the tone for a shark movie that never finds urgency, never builds tension, and rarely feels like it wants to exist beyond fulfilling its premise.

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Metal, Mayhem, and 4K Madness: Revisiting The Devil’s Candy

I remember when The Devil’s Candy first dropped back in 2017. I liked it. Solid 3-star territory at the time. But revisiting it now, especially in this stacked new Second Sight limited edition, it hits harder. This thing probably deserved more love from me the first go-around.

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The Inverts: Screenlife Paranoia With Its Eye Wide Open

The Inverts is a zero-budget screenlife short that punches way above its weight, using paranoia, texture, and surgical editorial control to get under your skin in just six minutes. Written, directed, edited, and starring Evan Jordan, the film presents itself as a personal archive. An abductee assembles video evidence, testimonies, and found footage that suggest a hidden truth about the world and about himself.

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