Glasgow Film Festival
Origin is an incredible, and powerful, insight into a theory of human behaviour that is both fascinating and troubling.
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Jericho Ridge is indeed a B-movie take on Assault on Precinct 13, coupled with plenty of Carpenter style flourishes which show Gilbey did his homework.
The Burning Season is an intricately told story of secrets, guilt, and lust, anchored by great chemistry between its co-stars, and a satisfying script.
While occasionally veering into an overly complicated and opaque narrative structure, The G is a fun genre thriller with an incredible performance.
Ultimately, Mister Organ is a fascinating – and hilarious – look at one man’s rampant narcissism and how it affects those he comes into contact with.
Initially, a terrific, tense, and brutal tale of class warfare, animalistic nature, and devastating consequences, over 2 1/2 hrs, it can’t sustain.
My Sailor, My Love is not quite a romance, but rather a slow examination of the wounds we inflict on each other and the difficulties of moving past wounds.
While it doesn’t always tie its themes together, Ashgrove still manages to dig behind the veneer of its story and ask a compelling question.
A contender for feel-good film of the year, De Capo follows a musician returning home, where he’s torn between his music and the kids he inspires.
Shorta is a timely and thrilling actioner with its plot of police brutality and ultimately its message an important one to hear.
My Wonderful Wanda is a fun film with moments of genuine humour and insight making make it worth the watch.
Underneath all the comedy and action are moments of real heart and pathos, Riders of Justice manages to balance its brand of pitch-black humour and gore.
Creation Stories will appeal most to those with an interest in 90s pop culture as it is unabashedly content to revel in those memories.
What we’re given is far more surface-level than it should be, and unfortunately doesn’t add as much to the conversation as it perhaps thinks it does.