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Death is unfortunately something that comes to us all.  It's not something we can prevent, even if we do all that is necessary to prolong it.  In the same breath, we can control to some degree what we can pass on to our family and loved ones, whether it be our spouse, children, both, or perhaps none at all.  Whether it be wealth, property, movie collection (son, you have no idea), or perhaps some sentimental trinkets, a simple will and responsible caretaker should be all you need in order to pass it on.  However, responsibility can sometimes be fleeting.  Today, we look at a movie called Cracked, where pieces of art are passed down from a father to a daughter with frightening results.  Let's take a look.

Full disclaimer: I tend to watch probably too much true crime television.  I've watched about every episode of Homicide Hunter (Joe Kenda), Forensic Files, and plenty of other detective shows based on real cases.  I find them fascinating, and my wife would seriously like to know what else is on our television. As a result, I tend to also gravitate towards real cases depicted in movies and documentaries as well.  Today's film, The Night of the 12th, deals with a real case based in France.  However, this one has a hook.  Whereas almost every case that we tend to see on television is solved and the murderer goes away to jail, this one has a very different ending.  Let's take a look and see if we can still enjoy this experience.

Korean horror has picked up in the last twenty years tenfold.  From films like Bedevilled and Thirst, they took on the revenge and vampire themes that a lot of classic horror films are built upon.  But honestly, I've been most impressed with films like The Wailing and Train to Busan.  The latter bred new life into the very tired zombie genre and made a darn watchable film, while The Wailing knew exactly what buttons to push when it comes to religion but then used that to make an interesting and thought-provoking film.  That's why when I saw that we had a copy of Seire, I knew I had to review it, even though I probably would be too scared to write about it for a few days.  I'm so glad I did.

I think all of us want to be on stage, at least in theory.  For me, it started with some plays in high school.  But from there, those aspirations were cut short due to my father telling me that I needed a real job (which was his favorite thing to tell me in high school and college).  I don't think the decade I spent in karaoke bars (and actually singing) really counts for anything either.  So I've always been fascinated with theater, particularly when it comes to comedy.  When I saw King of Laughter as a possible review title, I took a peek at the trailer and decided to give it a shot.  After all, what's not to like about a story featuring the famous actor/playwright Eduardo Scarpetta in a battle with the courts over the concept of parody?  Let's take a look.

One of my favorite movies of all time is Se7en.  Morgan Freeman, Brad Pitt, and Kevin Spacey star in this amazing film about a senior and rookie pair of cops on the hunt for a serial killer who is murdering victims depicting the seven deadly sins.  It's so breathtaking, and so long overdue for a 4K release, it's ridiculous.  It has also led me when I receive packages to blurt out, "What's in the box?" in the deadpan tone that Brad Pitt uses in the movie.  So naturally, whenever I hear of a film that draws comparisons to this fine film, my head certainly does a double take.  Enter Hinterland. In this film, Peter Perg who just came home after World War I, is searching for a serial killer who is taking out former soldiers in a very ritualistic pattern.  Let's check it out.

Films about World War II and Nazism are hard for me to watch.  No matter how well-intentioned they may be, I can barely make it through Schindler's List or Dunkirk or even something like Inglorious Bastards (I do, however, find The Producers to be hilarious).  Most of the time, it hits a little too close to home.  For you see, my Polish grandfather (may he rest in peace), his parents were taken away to a concentration camp.  So anytime I watch a film set in that time period, I think, well, what if he had been taken away.  It's not like those horrible people showed any sort of restraint on children, and then where would my grandfather be?  Or my mother?  Or myself?  Anyway, I got lured into Chess Story by the promise of a thriller with the game of chess as the backdrop.  Unfortunately, by the end I was reminded of the horror, but also that there is still great modern moviemaking even with Nazis.  Let's take a look.

Hopefully, most of you have enjoyed my review of Unidentified, the first in a series of three films directed by Bogdan George Apetri set in a small town in Northern Romania.  It is a nontraditional trilogy, as all three stories share the same universe but do not require the viewer to watch them together or in a certain order.  Well, today I have received the second film in this series, entitled Miracle.  Since they were filmed at the same time, one would hope that it is just as good and just as brilliant as the first film.  Let's take a look and see what it has to offer.

I certainly do not want to get political here, but cops as a rule have a certain extent of power that we as common folk typically do not enjoy.  It is often a plot point in many thriller movies that we sit and watch the officer harasses suspects or perhaps uses some shady tactics in order to get their man (or woman).  It's common, heck it's probably in film school 101 and some might even see it as a bit cliché.  Today's film is Unidentified, a Romanian film where a detective enters a very grey area in order to catch the perpetrator.  It's also the first film in a trilogy.  Yes, you read that right but more on that later.  Let's take a look.

As many of you are aware, DC League of Super Pets was recently in the theaters (technically it's still in theaters, but at the end of its run) and drew an estimated $93 million with another $110 million worldwide for a total of over $200 million.  Certainly a hit on most fronts, I unfortunately was stuck at work while my wife and seven-year-old decided to go to a showing.  They both enjoyed it very much, and having caught it later on HBO MAX, I can certainly see the appeal.  Little did I know, but about 15 years earlier, a short-lived cartoon series named Krypto the Superdog ran for 39 episodes (72 half episodes and three full length specials).   To my amazement, the set showed up on my desk the other day in all of its complete series glory.  My son was pleased.

My fascination with tennis has come in spots throughout the early part of my life.  In the 1980's, I was fascinated by John McEnroe with his brilliant play and fiery emotion.  In the 1990's I was smitten with Jennifer Capriati, but also impressed by her tenacity at such a young age.  I still remembering listening to the broadcast of Goran Ivanisevic finally winning at Wimbledon in the early 2000's.  And that's where I stopped watching, really, still eager to see the amazing game play, but no longer finding the characters I so desperately wanted to look for.  Today's film is Final Set, which follows an aging tennis player who has one final shot at becoming the player he always learned to be.