Monsters & Mommis: “Cat People” and “The Seventh Victim” Come Out of the Closet
The real horror is straight people.
The real horror is straight people.
During my most nervous-system-destroying breakup to date, I found myself feeling like an abandoned child, the victim of a broken contract.
Horoscopes can be a useful way of understanding ourselves and working toward personal growth; HORRORscopes can let us avoid that personal growth by reveling in our own mess and allowing our “evil” sides in. And doesn’t that sound more fun?!
“I saw a little bit myself on the screen in so many of Burton’s characters. The weird, lovable outcast that just needed to be shown a little bit of love and acceptance in order to shine.”
The world wasn’t technically ending in 2003 — it just felt like it was.
Gather round stream queens, it’s time to watch queer horror all month long.
Threequels never play it safe. I used to, until I didn’t.
Queerness exists in Coppola’s world but only as a marker for debauchery.
In a Venn diagram between “noir film” and “sun/moon Double Cancer signs” (that’s me!), the overlap is clear: We both HOTLY fetishize quasi-parasitic enmeshment!
Will doesn’t have to be perfect to be a great friend to Harper, and this documentary doesn’t need to be perfect to be meaningful.
Rez Ball reminds me of the sports movies I watched over and over again as a kid. Except none of those movies had a queer coach and featured a montage set to Lil Nas X.
Maybe Hollywood hasn’t caught on yet, but indie queer art sure has.
Here are five lesser known Francis Ford Coppola films to watch to prepare for Megalopolis.
The movie is surprisingly casual about bisexuality given its otherwise old-school vibe.
Harper from Happiest Season looks like a perfect angel next to Gordon.
While I find the idea of documenting a young girl’s journey into her bisexuality as a refreshing, exciting exploration, the poor storytelling and narrative structure of the film left me with some concerns.
Thoughts and reviews on 41 movies from the 2024 Toronto International Film Festival — all the queer cinema and more!
On the surface, it’s actually a pretty great sex scene! There’s lively fingering!
The lesbian character feels like a prop, a character meant to show up in flamboyant eye makeup, go through IVF, and then die.
It’s thrilling to watch an artist as accomplished as Arnold reach a sort of apex of her talents while still pushing for reinvention. The result is a film that is impossible to predict from narrative to form to emotional experience.