Hypnotic.

Funsies was had.

Still rips.

I don’t even…

PepsiCo is going healthier… -ish…

Pulpy nonsense. Lovely pulpy nonsense.

We throw down a Mexican-esque recipe.

Man looks good with a mohawk.

The Digest’s summer holiday has concluded, and we visit a Lakewood spot with a penchant for proper Scandinavian meatballs.

Neil Breen’s Silent Hill.

Bateman, what a dolt.

Rarely do I log Hallmark movies, but this, this a gem.

Three hours flew by.

Frankly, I’d be fine with him not getting out.

A lot of hair grease here.

22 years old?!

Suddenly remembered I’m seeing them this week.

Starts with a bang before it goes on autopilot. Great performances.

Never disappoints.

A love story for the ages.

Holds up.

Strip Mall of Leaves.

Best looking Hallmark movie in recent memory.

Holds up.

Annual rewatch.

I mean, come on.

Rips.

Light mystery novels – and TV shows – are Norway’s equivalent of beach reads.

Insanity this wasn’t released in theaters.

Half an hour too long, though.

Surely *one* of those will strike your fancy in this bite-sized edition.

Newton is a good actress.

Extra credit for the Bonnie Tyler sequence.

Still entertains.

Plus, a couple of restaurants to try along the way.

Geometry fun.

Intense.

Best From Dusk Till Dawn sequel so far.

A bit niche, admittedly.

Plus, a case for the quesadilla.

Half an extra star for Bud Spencer.

Classic Argento.

Commie giallo.

Folk horror meets giallo. Folk giallo.

Daria Nicolodi, one of the all-time best screamers.

Deep-fried peppers and perfect concert films – I challenge you to find a better combination.

I, for one, had a lot of fun.

Too bad all the wrong people took all the wrong lessons from this movie.