Hello film friends, We know, we know. We can’t believe we are ripping through August either. But we are barreling headlong into fall festival season, bub, so get used to it. Luckily, there’s an inordinately large number of cool movies coming out to distract you from the inexorable passage of time, including Halina Reijn’s Bodies Bodies Bodies (pictured above). Last month saw a massive Letterboxd milestone reached: we hit our one-billionth film watched! And which particular movie was the one-billionth film logged on Letterboxd you ask? Alien³, of course. Think of all we can learn from it! Editor-in-chief Gemma Gracewood marked the occasion with a look at some other notable cinematic billions. Platform-wise, we’re working on a new feature for Patrons that will allow you to choose the posters you want to represent each film on Letterboxd. Reactions from our testing team at HQ include “officially distracted” and “BRB, changing all my posters to cool Japanese versions”. You heard it here first, so if you want the goods when they land, please consider upgrading your Letterboxd subscription before the drop. There is still plenty new in cinemas and on streaming for August. Be sure to have our Weekend Watchlist podcast on your dial for weekly insights into what’s coming, and support your local cinemas whenever you are able. Happy watching, The Letterboxd crew | |
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| Opening Credits | In cinemas and coming soon | | | “Tickets, please!” Brian Tyree Henry and Aaron Taylor-Johnson in Bullet Train. | Brad Pitt is directed by his one-time stuntman David Leitch (who also helmed Atomic Blonde, Deadpool 2 and Fast & Furious Presents: Hobbs & Shaw) in the quirky assassins-on-a-train actioner Bullet Train. How could it not be fun with the likes of Hiroyuki Sanada, Brian Tyree Henry, Aaron Taylor-Johnson, Joey King and Michael Shannon playing characters with names like Lemon, Tangerine, The Prince and The White Death? Taylor-Johnson’s facial hair is the best pornstache since… Chris Evans’ specimen from just the other week in The Gray Man. (Now in theaters.) | | | | Following X, A24 continues to own the elevated-horror space with party-game slasher Bodies Bodies Bodies, which features a… killer… cast of up-and-comers, including Oscar-nominee Maria Bakalova (Borat Subsequent Moviefilm), Amandla Stenberg (Dear Evan Hansen) and perhaps, most notably, Letterboxd member Rachel Sennott, who broke out in Shiva Baby and is well on her way to becoming a huge star, we reckon. If she wants to. Annie Lyons interviewed director Halina Reijn for Journal. In Zoë Rose Bryant’s review, she calls the film a “brutal blast from start-to-finish with a razor-sharp script that is equal parts horrifying and hilarious, featuring probably the only accurate depiction of Gen Z in entertainment today” before stating “Film Twitter, this one was made for you.” Not sure if that’s a promise or a threat. (Now in theaters.) | | | | It may be not quite as doomed-to-failure as the endless Terminator reboots, but it’s nevertheless remarkable how they keep messing up potentially franchise-reviving Predator movies. Bringing in Shane Black seemed like a good idea last time, but 2018’s The Predator was… not it. The latest effort, Prey, however, might just be. “Badass monster design, great cinematography and score, plus, cool axe-throwing swoosh sounds? Thank you!” says Dorina. “It’s like they took Arnold’s muscle sweat from the original and used it to reverse engineer the most bitchingest predator movie possible,” writes Cobbler Lotion. The 1719 setting sees the dreadlocked alien face off against young Comanche warrior, Naru (Amber Midthunder) and her very good dog (Coco, a rescue animal, whose performance gets almost as many mentions as Midthunder’s). Pity Prey didn’t get a theatrical run so Coco could have her moment on the big screen. (Now on Hulu.) | | | | “Can you hear me now?” Virginia Gardner holds on in Fall. | There is a peculiar, primal appeal to films which feature people falling from great heights. Your humble Call Sheet editor is a big fan. In Fall, two friends attempt to move on from the trauma of losing a friend in a rock-climbing accident—by climbing a 2,000-foot-tall radio tower. However implausible this sounds, we ascendant-movie lovers can’t wait for all the vertiginous action! (Now in theaters.) | | | | In the year of its 40th anniversary, Steven Spielberg’s iconic 1982 boy-meets-alien film E.T. the Extra Terrestrial has an IMAX re-release this month. The beloved classic stood as the highest-grossing film of all time for a decade, until Spielberg broke his own record with Jurassic Park in 1993. An IMAX Jaws release is also in the works. but no word on an IMAX Always just yet. (Now in IMAX theaters.) | | | | Finnish cinema appears to be having a moment. Arriving a few months after the minor breakout success of squishy domestic-horror Hatching is Alli Haapasalo’s Girl Picture, a coming-of-age drama that follows three young women across three eventful Fridays. Amidst all the Booksmart comparisons, Laura says the film “plays perfectly into how liminal that time feels as a young adult”, while Leonora Anne Mint writes “this is what an iconic sapphic relationship looks like on film.” Haapasalo took our Life in Film questionnaire and yep, we love Labyrinth-era Bowie too. (Now in theaters.) | | | | | The singular Aubrey Plaza continues to zig where others zag with Sundance fave Emily the Criminal, a gig-economy thriller about a catering worker who delves deeper and deeper into illegal activities to pay back her student loans. “[Plaza] is such a wonderfully weird person, I’m glad I get to see her become unhinged in various ways,” writes Dodi. “Reminded me of Good Time in the portrayal of rugged and raw desperation under capitalism” is Holli’s take. Fellow Delawarian and Letterboxd senior editor Mitchell Beaupre had a great chat with Plaza about all things First State. (Now in theaters.) | | | | Although the splendidly ridiculous 2009 thriller Orphan sustains a passionate cult following, none of us thought we’d be getting another film in the series, let alone a prequel. But thirteen years later, Orphan: First Kill is here, and we’re all on-board. The great Isabelle Fuhrman (who deserved an Oscar nomination for last year’s The Novice) returns to play killer adoptee “Esther”, presumably with the help of some LOTR-style forced-perspective angles. The trailers kind of give away the first film’s twist, and although it’s been more than a decade, we ain’t sayin’ what it is here. Just watch Orphan. (In theaters and on VOD August 19.) | | | | Although he is still revered by fans of a certain age, movie stars of Sylvester Stallone’s type generally don’t get to play leading roles in the Marvel/DC epoch. Following a brief-but-memorable supporting performance in Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 2 and a perfectly cast voice role as a walking shark in The Suicide Squad, Stallone gets his long-deserved superhero lead in Samaritan, where he plays a sanitation worker accused of being the titular, long-thought-dead, super-powered protector. The Rocky vibes in the trailer are encouraging. (On Prime Video from August 26.) | | | | If you make a film like Mad Max: Fury Road, you’ve earned the right to make whatever crazy passion project you’ve been struggling to get off the ground. Which appears to be the case with George Miller’s Three Thousand Years of Longing, in which Tilda Swinton stars as a woman struggling to choose her three wishes when she conjures up a djinn, played by Idris Elba. “Idris Elba doesn’t snap his fingers and say ‘Ineffable,’ but that’s OK”, writes Kyle. We’ll see anything Miller does. (In theaters August 31.) | | | | | Star Wars | One star vs five stars, fight! | | | Sierra Six (Ryan Gosling) coming for his critics in The Gray Man. | | “Another name for non-stop action is REPETITIOUS.” | | | | | “I’ve seen the bad reviews for this movie and I don’t give a F—K I loved it.” | | | | | “Just a lot of hot air and horse shit.” | | | | | “Horrific in a whimsical, philosophical way. The film diverges from Peele’s previous two masterpieces in a quaint yet extraordinarily fun way, amalgamating the Wild West with upended alien tropes. A phenomenal commentary on humanity’s avarice for fame and acclaim.” | | | | | “The MCU is to film what Imagine Dragons is to music. Imagine living in a time with the most advanced technology ever and still churning out slop that looks like it was produced by a middle schooler in a computer class. An embarrassing filter to show how far people are willing to defend Disney, nearly unwatchable, congratulations to Taika for reaching an astonishing new low, going from What We Do in the Shadows to this is a Shakespearean downfall.” | | | | | “Further proves that there are no objective rankings in the MCU… Personally, I love Taika Waititi so I loved this. Christian Bale was terrifying and I appreciate the intention to Jane Foster and making one of the least developed MCU love interests into a full-fledged character. I did want more Bale, but I am grateful for what I got. I also don’t think the issues with tone bothered me nearly as much as other people or the stand-alone nature of these films. I have appreciated Phase 4 being as stand-alone as it is rather than shoehorning extraneous references or providing exposition dumps to retcon previous films. I just had a really really good time watching this.” | | | | | | Never tumble-dry a bra! Film professor, director, Colors of the Dark podcaster and absurdist horror-comedy fan Rebekah McKendry digs into her four Letterboxd faves: Hedwig and the Angry Inch; The ’Burbs; Suspiria and Survive Style 5+. Plus: the download on Glorious, her new “classy glory-hole movie” for Shudder, starring Ryan Kwanten and JK Simmons. Plus: rewatching Old, the perfect horror rating, terrible neighbors, why Letterboxd’s Suspiria reviews are the best reviews, our thirst for Jessica Harper, how to make a $50K movie, how to get JK Simmons in your film and how to get your glory hole the right size. | | | Also in our podcast feed is Weekend Watchlist, hosted by Slim, Mia and Mitchell. Recent outings have covered Emily the Criminal, Inu-oh, plus watchlist-shuffling surprises, a few words with Lee Pace, and recent listener reviews. | | | | Old School | Recent reviews of the classics | | | The legendary light cycles from Tron. | | “I had not seen this since I was a kid and was mesmerized by the aesthetic. I don’t think there’s anything out there—not even the sequel—that looks like this movie, with its combination of computer graphics, traditional animation, and techniques that go back to the beginning of filmmaking. At times, it looks [like] a movie from the future of a world where silent and black-and-white films persisted into the late twentieth century. The plot doesn’t make any sense and the characters are mostly threadbare (although it’s always fun to see a young Jeff Bridges at work), but none of that matters. This movie is all vibes and images, and sound as well; the hybrid electronic/​orchestral score, by Wendy Carlos, is a masterpiece.” | | | | | “This is amazing. In the end who does the truth about suffering lie with, from there what justice is imposed? Faith in the judgement of spirits. Except for those deciding spare moments of anomalies of faith that grip everyone tormented with dreaded confusion, almost every icon here falls under the criticized category of caricatures. But if anything I may wanna argue that the film does reduce/complicate caricatural implications by itself; it becomes increasingly mysterious in a revelatory way as it progresses; the themes come and clash together in ways I’ve never seen in a film; a story that’s at heart about how othering permeates, how everyone, anyone at all has been so positioned to believe and disbelieve. How abstraction of a painful history is the perhaps most respectful and loving way for me to begin imagining the past, the present and the future.” | | | | | “I like stories that focus on the aftermath and that’s what this movie does quite well. It dwells on the pain and annoyance and frustration caused to Bob Ford for shooting Jesse James, something he thought might make him a hero and make his life better but instead turned him into a target and coward… There is a scene where a bard is singing a song to Bob Ford about Bob Ford being a coward and it’s the sort of outstanding moment that Fuller creates.” | | | | | The Vault | Recent reviews of weird, obscure & little-seen films | | | A flower child ponders the apocalypse in Roger Corman’s Gas! | | “Corman’s apocalyptic satire is very well imagined if the comedy gets uncertain as it goes along. There’s a solid George Armitage script somewhere and as [is] often the case, Corman movies about youth culture benefit [from] a certain affectionate but distant curiosity. His mixed track record with acting does cost something in something like this. The post production was trouble enough—it probably [played] a part [in] his setting [up] on his own a couple years later. Still, enough of Armitage’s bite and Corman’s touch hit it and their mix is productive.” | | | | | “Sugarbaby was a fun and unexpected delight. I loved the crazy/funky use of the neon-ish pink lights. Wow—so ’80s but didn’t feel completely ’80s. In some ways the feel of the film felt ahead of its time. Sugarbaby focuses on a lonely woman who falls for a train driver. Marianne (the main character) does her research—RATHER WELL! And reels Huber right in! I adored the dichotomy between the two characters. Huber, the train driver—driving other people to their destinations in life, while his life isn’t going anywhere. He’s stuck in a uncommunicative, boring marriage. Marianne, the assistant to a funeral director. Assisting with the end of life—handling corpses, preparing them for their loved ones. The last event to bid farewell. Why is everyone so disgusted by her line of work? WE ALL DIE! Don’t we?” | | | | | “Admirably batshit, seeming to take many cues from the insanity that was the 1980s Italian horror scene and transplanting it to the 1990s ham-fisted handling of almost all horror and just rocking out to its own drummer. There’s so many disparate tangents at play, with psychic abilities, characters that defy logical thought in their actions, abusive backwoods families, cult-like sisters, deranged incel as a lead character, and hypnotic light bulbs somehow all existing side by side, almost like B-sides to Phenomena-era Argento. All it’s missing is a scalpel-wielding chimp.” | | | | | Stories We Tell | Recent reviews of indie & international films | | | | “The trailing shadow behind ‘Virtual Reality’ feels longer and more monstrous than at any other point in my life. It’s being treated as a given, especially by Web3 gremlins, and the more established philosophical evils like Facebook-Meta and Apple. We hope it’s the wishful thinking of plateauing capital, desperate for more growth markets, tripping down the hallway as terms like ‘revenue model’ lurch towards them. But the bet they’re making isn’t just on tech improving, it’s also that our real world is about to get so much worse, that the average person will choose to move their life almost entirely online. We Met in Virtual Reality is unabashedly part of this larger digital-migration narrative, of which it has an extremely positive view. Lonely, isolated (often disabled) people are able to build a community, find love, and connect. I think it’s fair to call it a good thing, if you consider the human experience to be good.” | | | | | “Taking a more natural interpretation of DW Griffith’s phrase by way of Jean-Luc Godard—‘All you need to make a movie is a girl and a gun’—Caroline Vignal’s disarmingly endearing comedy My Donkey, My Lover & I swaps a weapon for an animal and adds just the right amount of farce without losing sight of an emotional throughline. Hailing from the only country one would expect to deliver a high-concept rom-com where a donkey gets the top title billing, this French adventure may seem like a trifle on paper, yet Vignal and lead Laure Calamy find substantial charm traversing familiar paths.” | | | | | “Never quite reaches the heights you might want or expect from a satire about trying to make a prestige film, but still an amusing comedy about the eccentric personalities of showbiz. I remember reading that this … is apparently the first time Antonio Banderas and Penelope Cruz have acted together in a movie, and if true…that’s insane. Two of the biggest Spanish actors ever, how did it not happen sooner.” | | | | | This Is The End | Curtain call | | | French filmmaker Claire Denis gets a lot of love on Letterboxd, especially from our senior editor Mitchell Beaupre, who has two fantastic interview features centered around Denis’ latest film, Both Sides of the Blade, currently in theaters. In addition to this delightful conversation with Denis, Mitchell spoke to the film’s star, repeat Denis collaborator Juliette Binoche, who also reflects on her 1993 classic Three Colors: Blue. | | | | Marcel the Shell with Shoes On continues to charm audiences across multiple demographics with its unique stop-motion aesthetic and good-natured cuteness. Letterboxd editor-in-chief Gemma Gracewood is most definitely a fan, and she spoke to the film’s director Dean Fleisher-Camp about expanding his and Jenny Slate’s shorts into an instantly beloved feature-length film. | | | | Arguably the finest actress working today, the peerless Isabelle Huppert puts in a relatively rare English-language performance in the fashion-centric feel-good movie Mrs. Harris Goes to Paris. Huppert spoke to John Forde about her supporting role in the delightful Lesley Manville film, currently in theaters. | | | | I tells ya, there ain’t nothin’ more fun to watch in a movie than a dude totally melting before your eyes. It used to be more common in the era of practical effects and Latex. Digital melting just isn’t as cool. Letterboxd member Douglas Wicker is similarly nostalgic, and has produced a face and heart-melting list celebrating the many films in which somebody totally melts. | | | | IanFaria’s confronting Movies About Property list includes films about colonialism, cursed land, physical and psychic property, ownership disputes, the banality of evil, the trauma of losing your home and the dream of earning one. | | | | In the mood for an Asian coming–of-age film? Check out Mari’s list. | | | | The great Bill Paxton (more like Bill Ax-ton amirite!) in Frailty. | It’s time for Dom’s Pick! Each issue, our Call Sheet editor Dominic Corry closes with a recommendation for your watchlists. This month: Frailty. One of only two directorial efforts from the late, great Bill Paxton (I still haven’t seen the golf one), this 2001 Southern Gothic horror is told in flashback by Matthew McConaughey, who details a childhood in which his father (played by Paxton) murdered various strangers at home in front of his two young sons, justifying his actions by saying they were demons who deserved to die. Atmospheric and grimly somber, it’s an under-appreciated chiller well worth a look. The world ain’t the same without you, Bill. | | | |
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