dunno what version of Toy Story 5 you all saw but the one I saw stunk

“Holy shit, what the fuck am I doing?” said the 55-year-old Knoxville, who was seen in the footage shrugging at the camera before taking a few shaky steps and then losing his balance as the rest of the cast laughed hysterically in the background.

gone off that uncle sam hole 🥵🥵🥵

maggie may, not a huge deal, but the morning sun when it's in your face really shows your age. again, i could not care less about this. on a totally unrelated note - i'm going back to school

was literally just thinking last night 'no one ever picks the Beastie Boys Video Anthology', trust the king

need Scotland to not disgrace themselves in tonight's game because I have a poster for The Secret Agent I still need to get framed and if Brazil skelp them that feels like something I won't be able to do for a while

listened to a really terrific In Our Time on the Spanish Civil War while making dinner. depressingly familiar! tbh!

bomber gas, route 99 e., milwaukie, oregon, 1980

well, asked and answered

9am and I've already seen a middle aged man taps aff, heat wave ongoing

relatively minor Tarr but really fascinated by how completely adrift from time it feels, visual textures could place it at any point in the last 90 years

beating the heat with the traditional methods

real strong Feelies vibes from this, good shit

This Is Lorelei announces new album 'The Singer In My Band,' his first for @matadorrecords.bsky.social; hear the amazing lead single "Billy Came Back"

okay but from the sounds of things they're *not* taking phones off people or having them lock them up in pouches like Dylan and Jack White do so... isn't this just the usual 'don't take photo or video' request that most theatres and concert halls already make?

" The boyfriend" looks nice and the girls seem to have eaten their spaghetti and meat balls!

retrospectively funny opening sentence in Kevin B. Lee's 2007 review of Tarr's The Man From London

Self-reference. Very avant garde.

I think a critic should be able to express any opinion of art they want without fearing retribution, however meaningless, from the artist and fans, but I also think Fantano stinks and is annoying and I like it when he gets yelled at.

one thing I've discovered from watching the early Atom Egoyan films that are leaving Criterion at the end of the month is that a couple of them (Family Viewing and Speaking Parts) are edited by Bruce McDonald, who would go on to direct Pontypool

I definitely do not like Kubrick enough to drop $480 on this

Iconic record executive Clive Davis has died at 94

lmao is A24 worried that not enough low-budget filmmaking currently looks like something they would release

Rachel Wolfson (of the most recent intake of Jackass cast members) is the guest on today's Comedy Bang Bang and reveals 100% seriously that her mother is Jackie Glass, the judge who sentenced OJ to jail in his robbery trial

Dogtooth (Lanthimos, 2009)

same tbh

My amazing dad died two weeks ago. He scoffed at Father's Day as a made-up thing but the Guardian published my obit of him today all the same www.theguardian.com/tv-and-radio...

you: The Mouth Agape is a great film, sure, but it's so harrowing I don't know how often I'd want to revisit it Haneke: I love it, actually

don't think I'm equipped to deal with The Hunchback of Notre Dame being as far in the past for a 10 year old now as The Jungle Book was for me

looking at the BBFC page for Toy Story 5 out of curiosity because I noticed it was PG and this must be a lost in translation transatlantic mixup somehow, there is no way a character in Toy Story says ‘shat’ meaning ‘took a shit’

fuck yeah get his ass

reading Call for the Dead, the first Le Carré novel, in which Fennan, a civil servant, seemingly dies by suicide after Smiley interviews him about his student Communist years, and struck by the following passage, written 65 years ago:

was scrolling quickly and thought this was Robert Blake in Lost Highway

oh yeah well if Twin Peaks S3 isn't cinema then explain this

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watched Under the Sun of Satan because I wanted something less bleak than the football

Disclosure Day (Spielberg, 2026)

watching Egoyan's Where the Truth Lies and Colin Firth really walking the line of 'gay or just posh English?' with this performance

The sort of thing you get offered by a guy in a Hold Steady song

from TOO LATE THE HERO (1970) trivia. I'm sobbing, you have no idea where this story ends up

watching Top of the Pops and everyone who bought a copy of Cliff Richard's Millennium Prayer should have been taken off the electoral register

can't wait for Monday when he decides to carry on regardless

new Tierra Whack rules but then as a 40 year old white guy I would say that wouldn't I

strong recommend for Jacques Tourneur's Nightfall, leaving Criterion at the end of the month, more structurally convoluted than it needs to be but tonally, stylistically, in dialogue, close to a platonic ideal of B-movie noir

Luca Guadagnino versus Sam Altman