A Real Pain review - Jesse Eisenberg and Kieran Culkin take a Holocaust tour of Poland

★★★★ A REAL PAIN Jesse Eisenberg and Kieran Culkin take a Holocaust tour of Poland

It's part comedy, part road movie and part psychotherapy session

Jesse Eisenberg's first film as writer/director was 2022’s When You Finish Saving the World, which met with modest acclaim. But he’s taken a giant leap forward with the follow-up, A Real Pain, which has been hoovering up critical plaudits from festival showings and its American release.

Nickel Boys review - a soulful experiment

★★★★ NICKEL BOYS An immersive elegy to black teenage crime and punishment

Pulitzer-winner becomes an immersive elegy to black teenage crime and punishment

RaMell Ross’s feature debut follows his poetic documentary Hale County This Morning, This Evening (2018) in again observing black Southern teenage boys, this time in Sixties juvenile prison the Nickel Academy, where beatings and unmarked graves await the unluckiest. It faithfully adapts Colson Whitehead’s Pulitzer-winning novel The Nickel Boys (2019), whose writing’s loving warmth made its horrors bearable, his hope for his characters outlasting their fates.

Best of 2024: Film

BEST OF 2024: FILM theartsdesk's movie critics pick their favourites from the last 12 months

theartsdesk's movie critics pick their favourites from the last 12 months

 

Saskia Baron

Anora

Between the Temples

Io Capitano

Dahomey

Emilia Perez

Green Border

Io Capitano

Monster

A Normal Man

Soundtrack to a Coup d’Etat

The Commander review - the good Italian

Chivalrous valour at sea from a real World War Two hero

Patriotic Italian films set during the Fascist war effort are understandably rare UK releases. Submarine commander Salvatore Todaro (Pierfrancesco Favino) was, though, an honourable warrior-poet who director Edoardo De Angelis seeks to separate from wider currents.

theartsdesk Q&A: filmmakers Guy Maddin, Evan and Galen Johnson on 'Rumours'

Archetype-bending auteur Maddin and co. discuss their new film's starry, absurd G7, autobiography and artifice

Somewhere in Germany, G7 conference leaders including German Chancellor Ortmann (Cate Blanchett) and US President Wolcott (Charles Dance) repair to a gazebo to collaborate on a “clear, but not so clear” communique addressing an unnamed, possibly apocalyptic crisis. Farcically human, they pocket hors d’oeuvres, flirt and pull rank, lose tempers and trousers.

Nightbitch review - Mother's life as a dog

Amy Adams hits it out of the park in Marielle Heller's film

Rachel Yoder says she wrote her debut novel Nightbitch as a reaction to Donald Trump’s first term as President, with what she saw as its consequent mood-shift in America towards “traditional values and women staying home, taking care of the kids.”

Blu-ray: The Outcasts

A forgotten Irish folk horror is eerily magical and earthed in the soil

This other major work by the writer of the English folk horror landmark The Blood on Satan’s Claw (1971), Robert Wynne-Simmons, is more restrained than that unsettlingly erotic, dreadful conjuring of rustic demons and collective evil. He argues on his sole directorial feature’s Blu-ray debut that it isn’t folk horror at all, simply an Irish folk tale in pre-Famine days “when magic had a value”.

Venom: The Last Dance review - Tom Hardy's people-eater bows out

Poignancy studs the digital punch-ups as the super-alien saga concludes

The once invincible superhero genre may have finally hit the skids, but Tom Hardy’s alien anti-hero stays intermittently fresh in his saga’s supposed finale, styled by writer-director Kelly Marcel as a partial romcom between parasitic, people-eating alien Venom and his reluctant human host Eddie Brock.

Dahomey review - return of the king

Looted artefacts' repatriation gains soulful Afrofuturist resonance in Mati Diop's doc

Mati Diop’s “speculative documentary” reverses the transatlantic journey of her feature debut Atlantics’ ghost Senegalese migrants, as plundered Beninese artefacts are returned from France. Dahomey is about African displacement and despoilment, and Diop chooses to give these ancient, ritually charged statues of men and beasts the sonorous voice of some alien god found floating in an sf space-capsule, an Afrofuturist deity speaking across centuries.