Thoroughbreds ★★★½

Thoroughbreds is like a Richard Linklater hangout movie, if you replaced the fun ensembles and good vibes with a wicked, shit-eating smirk on its face.

This might be the 2018’s Get Out for me: Starts off pretty high and only gets better the more times its seen.

Seeing Anton Yelchin on screen again was a treat that I will now sorely miss.