Who is Martin Mull?
“Who is Martin Mull?” is a tender, personal examination of a career that’s shot through with poignancy because of how many people involved in this production are no longer with us.
“Who is Martin Mull?” is a tender, personal examination of a career that’s shot through with poignancy because of how many people involved in this production are no longer with us.
This new series version of Carrie White is visceral, searing, and provocative.
That wry juxtaposition allows the show to critique our modern age while still focusing on timeless aspects of the human condition: love, loss, and yearning.
It looks bland, doesn’t make much sense, and takes its time getting you to places you’ve been several times before.
An assassin show that feels like it was Mad Libs-ed into existence.
When it gives its characters space to breathe, it can be remarkable drama, anchored by two of the best performances of the year.
It adds necessary depth and shading to Cathy’s story, thanks to star Florence Pugh’s complicated, layered lead performance.
Although it gets stronger as the season unfolds, “War” takes too long to get its gears turning.
The show appeals most when it leans into the food-themed action.
The Netflix reboot of the ’80s and ’90s sitcom struggles to form its own identity.
Time may be a flat circle, but “Brothers” is just flat.
Paired with incisive, witty insights into family dynamics, the mysteries are sharp as blades and prickly as barbed wire.
TV shows at a film festival? There were some good ones this year.
Netflix has delivered another rendition of “Monster” that doesn’t quite know what it wants to be.
For a film primarily about dancing, the editing undercuts the choreography at every turn.
Sharon Horgan delivers another terrific, sharp comedy about women, relationships and the perils of aging.
You either relish this kind of escapist brutality, or you don’t.
It’s so satisfying to watch because love isn’t treated as a byproduct of a larger story. It is the story.