I love it when films don’t take themselves too seriously. It allows them to fool around, to make jokes at their own expense, and to wink at us, the audience, so that we become part of the game. And that is exactly what happens with Baywatch, the movie. Continue reading
Two things before we begin: first, I consider Pirates of the Caribbean to be a trilogy, and anything else that has come afterwards is just unnecessary footage that I don’t even want to be bothered with; second, why do film titles have to be different in the UK? I have spent the last few months thinking this movie was called Dead Men Tell No Tales. Get your act together, Disney! Continue reading
Do not be fooled by my review below: this is the review of a girl who spent her childhood watching Power Rangers every afternoon after coming home from school. Continue reading
It’s always sad when something ends, and even if this seems unbelievable when it comes to X-Men films, but we can actually confirm that Logan will be the last time we see Wolverine. Continue reading
How hard can it be for a thespian to portray a real-life character? And not just that, but someone who was well-known and whose life was followed by the media step by step. Continue reading
I love war films. To the core. I love them so much that I made them my main topic on my final project at university. Which is why it doesn’t come as a surprise that I LOVED Rogue One. Continue reading
Few films have me gasping at every turn, and even fewer make me question life and the thin line between reality and fiction itself, which is exactly what Tom Ford’s new cinematic venture did to me. Continue reading
Something I always fear about movies based on real events is that they some times get too cheesy, if you know what I mean. They over-elaborate the plot to make it more of a tearjerker, which some times works and others doesn’t. Continue reading
As much as I try, I can’t seem to remember a movie from when I was little in which all the main characters were female and they were the heroes instead of damsels in distress (and the Spice World movie doesn’t count). Continue reading
For the past couple of months, I have been worrying about one thing: Leo’s Oscar. To be precise, I have been worrying about the fact that the Academy might be about to give him the long-awaited award simply because “it’s about time” instead of having rewarded him in the past for the great performances he has given. Continue reading
