nothing quite captures the vibe of 1999 like Satan having a body horror threesome with a mother and daughter set to Limp Bizkit

Not only Schrader's best film but has the honor of being the only film to feature a dildo fight between Harvey Keitel and Richard Pryor.

leave it to Wes Anderson to make the most attractive movie ever made on the subject of money

if this feels like After Hours for kids, well, it is — I’m pretty sure that growing up with this significantly contributed to my anxiety

“my pain is unexceptional, so I don’t feel the need to burden everyone with it” is the realist shit I’ve heard all year — everyone in this is fantastic

as a dull person, this hit close to home