In Theaters and Digital

Fairy tales have always been fucked up. Long before they were softened, scrubbed clean, and repackaged as bedtime stories, they were filled with mutilation, murder, hungry wolves, abandoned children, and enough parental cruelty  ...

Marriage counseling is bullshit. There, I said it. Two people sit in a room, drag every disappointment they have collected across fifteen miserable years into the open, and pay a stranger to explain why leaving wet towels on  ...

There’s something rotten glowing beneath the neon in Matthew Ninaber’s HY3NA, and the deeper this thing crawls into its world of sex, obsession, murder, and shattered identity, the nastier the reflection staring back at us becomes. This  ...

There was always something a little frustrating about 1998’s Practical Magic. The ingredients were all there: Sandra Bullock, Nicole Kidman, Stockard Channing, Dianne Wiest, witchcraft, romance, murder, Stevie Nicks,  ...

There’s a particularly nasty question lurking beneath every frame of Elegance Bratton’s By Any Means: What happens when the people responsible for enforcing the law decide the only way to achieve justice is to break the damn thing? ...

There’s something wonderfully dangerous about Australian horror when it stops giving a shit about good taste. Wake in Fright. Razorback. Patrick. Roadgames. Wolf Creek. The best Ozploitation has always felt  ...

There is something almost perversely refreshing about a Dracula movie that doesn’t arrive dressed like it just robbed a Hot Topic. Chris Schwab’s Dracula: The Night Around Us drags Bram Stoker’s bloodsucker into ...

There is nowhere to fucking go. That is the hook. That is the experiment. And, for better or worse, that is SubHysteria 2026. Director Leonard Zelig takes sixteen strangers, stuffs them inside a New York City subway car, cuts  ...

There's a dramatic story surrounding Coyote vs. Acme that involved shelving its release and writing off the cost, much like what Warner did with 2022's Batgirl. But don't worry about all that. It doesn't matter. What does  ...

Children’s television has always been a little creepy. The dead-eyed puppets, the adults smiling hard enough to crack their faces, the songs engineered to burrow into a kid’s skull and live there rent-free—it was only a  ...