Sometimes I forget what my dad’s voice sounded like. I can always picture him doing the things he loved, like coaching my little league baseball team, or doing the things I loved, like rolling his eyes when we disagreed about...
Looking over the notes I took during my screening of The Ritual, I realized they were little more than a list of other movies I was reminded of by David Bruckner’s new horror film. Bruckner’s a solid craftsman and the...
