Film

2025: My year in film

5⭐

I’m sad I saw this on a bloody plane instead of a loud and large theater.

Garland and Boyle’s talents pair perfectly.

Jessie Buckley gives one of the best performances I have ever seen. Ever.

Felt a literal weight on me as the credits rolled.

That darn kid Hamnet actor has a bright future ahead of him.

Marianne Jean-Baptiste is like Mother Nature herself.

Panahi is peerless in what he creates, given his circumstances.

Impossibly infuriating and dispiriting.

There is power in the camera, for those brave enough to keep on filming.

How’d he convince WB to bankroll this?

DiCaprio has never been more likeable. Ensemble of the year surround him.

That bangin’ Greenwood score reaches far and wide!

Most interesting car chase I’ve seen in a while.

Walked out of the theater to a huge Mexican wedding happening outside. Divine.

Actor, writer, director to a tender, complex gift of a film that overflows with warmth.

4½⭐

Adrien Brody is magnetic. We need more Guy Pearce.

Above it all, Daniel Blumberg’s score looms and steals the show. The way it builds towards the end is an instant classic movie moment!

That intercutting opening hit the spot. Plemons can do no wrong, turning in another intriguing character you get sucked into feeling for.

The writing skewers everyone.

Perilous, playful, and quietly provocative.

Tremendous scale and presence. No detail left unturned.

The way Elordi brings wonder and suffering to the creature is electrifying.

The way the news breaks is silly, music intrudes on every scene.

And then!

An electric sequence that’s all love letter to NYC transforms it!

Dug the second half more than Kurosawa’s.

Killer homage with face-offs one and two.

Stay Black, Spike. Stay Black.

Chapters 4 and 5 are as good as anything in cinema to me. Appreciated Sonny Chiba WAY more this time around.

I liked how he recut things here.

All the fight scenes hold up. Again, the editing!

Madekwe is a polar opposite charisma machine.

Special mention to Lily-Rose Depp’s convulsions and Simon McBurney’s mania.

Blaschke’s framing and use of shadows has to come from a higher power. Beyond good!

Sinners
That one musical sequence in the middle is like none I’ve seen. Peak use of the medium. Killer collaboration between Göransson and Coogler.

Let me give Coogler some more flowers for that script and all he has to say.

Ends rushedly to give the crowd one big moment to cheer. There’s a better version in the editing room that’s 3hrs I reckon.

Train Dreams
This one’s a looker! Adolpho Veloso’s camera captures the most luscious of images. Every frame a painting.

Malick-esque philosophising. Fine editing.

Materialists
Hollywood execs better be rating Celine Song a unicorn, because she ticks all the boxes and then some.

Sneering, witty writing on marriage and relationships, that gives way to more layered questions.

I’d take a Sliding Doors version of Dakota and Pedro.

Zoe Winters completely crushes it! Hope Celine works with her again, in a bigger role.

Instantly rewatchable!

Winnipeg, who knew?

Gotta give it up to the specificity Rankin brings.

The beginning is an avalanche of laughter. It gives way to something else, but I’d have been happy in that classroom.

Weapons
Cregger upends how you expect scenes to play out because his characters aren’t your normal horror types.

Chilling imagery that’ll keep the conversation going. Generous helpings of humour throughout!

A must-see in a packed theater, everyone nervously laughing for what’s about to happen.

4

Babygirl

Die My Love

Good Boy

Misercordia

Mission: Impossible – The Final Reckoning

The Naked Gun

One of Them Days

The Order

Orwell: 2+2=5

Red Rooms

Sentimental Value

Superman

Warfare

The Wild Robot

3½

A House of Dynamite

Black Bag

Blue Moon

Friendship

The Life of Chuck

The Long Walk

Mountainhead

Preparation for the Next Life

Sister Midnight

Together

3

Eddington

Eternity

The Fantastic 4: First Steps

TRON: Ares

2½

Avatar: Fire and Ash

Companion

Mickey 17

1½

Captain America: Brave New World

½

A masterclass in tone mismanagement and incoherence.

Glad I got to watch it at home, Outta Sight pizza in hand.

Aubrey Plaza, why?

Adam Driver, what??

Shia LaBeouf, fair enough.

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