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Kevin Lewis's giant-furry-funhouse-mascot slasher movie knows how preposterous it is but plays it straight. By Owen Gleiberman. Chief Film Critic. Parsons, this defiantly out-of-the-box and in some ways rather cunning grunge horror film, set from dusk till dawn inside a run-down family fun center, is a tongue-in-cheek thriller that knows how preposterous it is. The movie is a canny ghoulie potboiler that whisks you along. And that, in no small part, is because of the other arresting creature at its center.

Connor4Real is on top of the world, and wants you to know it. Number one at the top of the humble list. My apple crumble is by far the most crumble-est. Celebrity pop culture has never been dumber, and Connor4Real represents the worst of it. The resulting meta movie is full of laughs, packed with F-bombs, and fun to watch. There are subtle digs at celebrity indulgence and stars like Taylor Swift, but goofy gags like bringing a wild pack of wolves to a party or making a bong out of a music award account for the real humor here. Outside the bong jokes, the plot of Popstar is eerily similar to the real-life relationship between its three stars: Andy Samberg, Akiva Schaffer, and Jorma Taccone.

New York: Alfred A. My father, the Major, used to insist on having an ice pick next to his placemat at meals so that he could perform an emergency tracheotomy when one of us strangled on a piece of meat. Ginny Babcock, ''Kinflick's'' heroine, is a perennially displaced person, a Southerner who looks for herself in teen-age sex, postadolescent bisexuality, marriage, motherhood, a woman's college up North and a Vermont commune. Along the way she is involved with - to name a few of her companions - Clem Cloyd, the town hood; Joe Bob, the town jock; Eddie, the college radical lesbian; and luscious Laverne.

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