Theta Pi or die! Released into the post-Scream wasteland of 2009, Sorority Row arrived at precisely the wrong moment. Audiences had grown tired of beautiful young people trading sarcastic insults while waiting to be murdered, critics had sharpened their ...

Hospitals are fucking creepy. I don't care how much money they spend on soothing paint colors, cheerful artwork, or those little signs reminding everyone that healing happens here. Nobody wants to be in one. They smell like disinfectant, bad coffee,  ...

Before he went to the hood, went to space, went to Vegas and somehow kept coming back for more gold, the Leprechaun was just a pissed-off little Irish monster terrorizing Jennifer Aniston and anyone foolish enough to get between him ...

LukHash’s Home Arcade feels like someone cracked open a time capsule from 1989, wired it into a modern DAW, and said, “Yeah, let’s make this thing glow.” It’s pure neon energy—bright, buzzy, and unapologetically retro in that way Gen‑Xers don’t have t...

Season One of The Mandalorian hits the ground running thanks to the passion behind the scenes from creator Jon Favreau and a roster of directors who clearly understand what makes Star Wars work. Rather than burying ...

“That’s what I call a brain freeze!” Clint Howard: the man, the myth, the legend. Only he could bring the crazy character at the center of Ice Cream Man to life, and he does it with aplomb, clawing the change dumped by grubby hands into the bucket as ...

Here's the uncomfortable thing about House of Horrors: Universal didn't have to build its monster. No bolts. No yak hair. No elaborate Jack Pierce transformation requiring somebody to sit in a makeup chair for five hours while another human being ...