Chris Jones
Entertainment Editor
Chris Jones, from Washington, Illinois, is the Mail Entertainment Editor covering Movies, Television, Books, and Music topics. He is the owner, writer, and editor of Overly Honest Reviews.
Crime thrillers often revolve around characters who believe they are the smartest person in the room. GOLDEN follows that path through the story of Frank Swain, a master counterfeiter who has built his life around the ability to fabricate perfect illusions. His skill has earned him respect within the criminal underworld, but it has also placed him directly in the crosshairs of people who see those same talents as an opportunity for profit. The film explores this as a high-stakes game of deception where every alliance carries the potential for betrayal.
THE MECHANICS OF BORDERS begins with a portrait of isolation. Mathieu, a nineteen-year-old living in rural Quebec, has built a life around routine and distance. His days are spent working in a slaughterhouse, a setting that reinforces the film’s bleak landscape. The work is repetitive, harsh, and strangely fitting for someone who appears to have sealed himself off from meaningful connection. Outside of work, his relationships rarely move beyond surface-level interactions.
The premise of DANCING ON THE ELEPHANT may seem simple on paper, but its emotion comes from how honestly it observes the final stages of life. The film places us inside the quiet world of a retirement home where routines replace independence and freedoms slowly disappear. Nora arrives at Shady Rest convinced that her life has already reached its closing chapter. What follows isn’t a dramatic reinvention of herself, but something more authentic and far more relatable. We see the revelation and rediscovery of purpose through unexpected friendship.
Few crimes have captured the imagination of investigators, historians, and true crime readers quite like the Isabella Stewart Gardner Museum heist. In the early hours of March 18, 1990, two men disguised as police officers walked into the Boston Museum, subdued the guards, and proceeded to remove thirteen priceless works of art. Within eighty-one minutes, they disappeared back into the night, leaving behind empty frames and what would become the largest art theft in modern history. THIRTEEN PERFECT FUGITIVES approaches that story from a perspective rarely offered to the public, the investigator who spent more than two decades trying to solve it.
SAKURAN marks the first feature from photographer-turned-director Mika Ninagawa, and from the opening frames, it’s clear that she brought her entire identity with her into filmmaking. The film doesn’t simply depict Edo-era Japan; it explodes across the screen in vibrant colors, surreal production design, and imagery that often feels closer to a living painting than a traditional period drama.
HELTER SKELTER offers up an idea that you don’t often think about, and does so in a way that makes you look at it more sincerely, by explaining that beauty can be just as destructive as any monster. The difference is that society rarely recognizes the danger until it’s already too late. Mika Ninagawa’s adaptation of Kyoko Okazaki’s manga dives headfirst into that contradiction, delivering a feverish character study about fame, vanity, and the terrifying fragility of manufactured perfection.
There’s a moment early on where it becomes clear this isn’t just another true crime story built on shock value. The premise alone almost dares you to treat it that way, or maybe a true crime story on steroids, a thousand-pound bomb rolled into a casino, a ransom note, a ticking clock, the kind of story that sounds engineered for a big budget blockbuster. But I GOT BOMBED AT HARVEY’S quickly makes it clear it’s looking for something else. The story behind the crime might pull you in, but it’s not what stays with you.
Something is unsettling about MY NDA, and it’s not because of what it shows, but because of what it reveals has been hidden in plain sight. This isn’t a story about a single incident or a single broken system. It’s about a structure so normalized that most people barely question it until they’re caught inside it.
VAMPIRES OF THE VELVET LOUNGE offers viewers a premise that feels built for the modern horror landscape. Vampires have always adapted to whatever era they live through. Sometimes they lurk in castles, sometimes they run nightclubs, and sometimes they slip quietly into the dating scene of modern cities. Adam Sherman’s film leans into that last idea, creating a story where romance apps become the newest hunting ground for a coven of immortal predators.
History tends to remember the villains. Their cruelty becomes the defining image of an era, their actions etched into textbooks and the collective memory. But history is rarely made by monsters alone. Sometimes it’s shaped with a whisper, in kitchens and basements, by ordinary people who decide that cruelty will not be the final word. THIS ORDINARY THING exists to remind us of those people.
THE WELL doesn’t waste time explaining much of anything to the viewers as it drops you into its world. Civilization has already fractured, the environment has already collapsed, and the people left behind have already learned that survival means compromise. Water has become currency, protection, leverage, and threat all at once. In that kind of landscape, trust is fragile, and families survive by protecting what little they have left. The premise carries tension because the resource at the center of the story is something so basic that its absence changes everything.
There’s something undeniably satisfying about watching someone step into a role the world never expected them to hold. STRAIT UNDERCOVER thrives on that idea. At its core, the film is a playful action-comedy about a low-level USDA agricultural agent who dreams of being more than just a routine inspector. But beneath the surface, the movie is doing something far more meaningful. By placing a hero with Down syndrome at the center of the story and treating him simply as the protagonist of an adventure, the film quietly pushes the boundaries of what representation can look like in genre storytelling.
Sometimes the most effective science fiction stories begin with the simplest possible premise. An alien crash-lands on Earth with a mission to wipe out humanity, assumes the identity of a small-town doctor, and slowly starts wondering whether the people he was sent to destroy might actually be worth saving. That concept alone could fuel a compelling movie. Still, RESIDENT ALIEN stretches over four seasons of television and becomes one of the most consistently entertaining shows of the last decade.
Some science-fiction films chase extravaganza. Others chase ideas. HEARTWORM does something on a far more unsettling level. It chases the emotion that exists between memory and acceptance, asking a question many people would rather avoid, by asking if technology gave us a way to recreate the people we’ve lost, would we actually want to move forward?
Some filmmakers build their careers by refining familiar ideas. Others seem far more interested in dissecting those ideas and seeing what strange, fascinating ideas emerge from the wreckage. DEAD LOVER lands in the latter category and then some, a deliriously oddball horror romance that feels less like a traditional film and more like a midnight-movie fever dream assembled by a group of artists who refused to play by anyone else's rules.