BananaHead

being a badass. That's right. I'll say more later, but if you know his work...

Could there be anything more cliche than an ambiguous ending to a horror film? This pseudo-intellectual film whose premise is a virus spread by language, is hampered by its campy performances and an...

Against all better judgement, and no doubt hampered by hedonistic impulses of summer, I found myself enjoying Step Up: The Streets (translated bizarrely into Sexy Dance) Why? Why? Why? Moose. For all...