Fantastic Fest

There’s a body count, but Fran Kranz and Alyson Hannigan save the day.

Emma Tammi’s feature film debut showcases the potential of the horror-western as a new mode of independent filmmaking.

Not the best Halloween II, but not the worst either.

Nic Cage is back to making poor career decisions for our entertainment.

Talking to the dead is one thing, but pissing them off is a whole other level of bad news.

Think ‘The Net’ but with Sandra Bullock riding a motorized sex saddle.

The only thing more fun than the 37-minute single-take opening is what comes next.

A terrifically sympathetic Rory Culkin and the most brutal knife action outside of South Korean cinema add to the experience.

A veteran attendee’s notes on the first day of the rest of Fantastic Fest’s life, plus evidence that ‘The Man Who Killed Don Quixote’ really exists.