Sinister thoughts and feelings permeate Cory Finley’s “Thoroughbreds”. This is a wicked little thing that doesn’t stay in a box. By the time the credits roll, you’ve explored depression, ennui, anger, classicism, and angst.

I enjoyed the adaptation a bit more the second time.

A film I never understood as a teen. A film I understand too well as an adult.

"CBGB" is terrible. It makes you wish that punk music never existed. It makes you wish any type of music never existed. It makes you wish films never existed.