Reviews for May 29th, 2026
      Nate (Nate Bargatze), a car salesman, becomes a stay-at-home dad, for his three daughters, Gracie (Stella Grace Fitzgerald), Hadley (Birdie Borria), and Sam (Charlotte Ann), while his wife, Katie (Mandy Moore) goes to South Korea on a business trip for one month in The Breadwinner. Director Eric Appel and his co-writers, Nate Bargatze and Dan Lagana, have made a family comedy that's more silly, dumb and juvenile than funny or heartwarming. Nate comes across as selfish and immature person. He's essentially a more incompetent and unreliable version of the father in Mr. Mom. He's also not a very good husband because he lies to his wife about the damages that had been caused to their house by a horse that he buys for his youngest daughter, Sam. By the end, it's hard to believe that he has truly changed, especially with how he behaves at Hadley's spelling bee. That's one of the many scenes where he behaves in a way that's childish and nails-on-a-chalkboard annoying. He probably doesn't even know the difference between being childish and childlike. The latter is the more mature and healthy form of behavior. Don't ask how he tries to get Gracie's attention when he picks her up from school or how and why he gives a very insincere apology to a dad, Conor (Colin Jost), for ignoring his many texts to meet up and for lying to him about it. That said, there's probably not much hope for Nate given that he hasn't realized that his father, Walter (Brett Cullen) is a bad parent and even worse role model.
      The slapstick humor gets tiresome after a while. It also stretches its jokes too thinly, e.g. when Nate goes to the supermarket and asks stupid questions to a clerk as though he just landed on planet Earth---does he really expect anyone to believe that he doesn't know how to buy eggs? The similar joke with the different cheeses in Mr. Mom works better because it's more plausible and doesn't overstay its welcome. To ask the audience to suspend their disbelief is fine up to a point. The Breadwinner crosses that point into the realm of absurdity and anarchy, but without providing enough laughs. Everything about the way that the film is brightly lit and shot makes it look like a sitcom. The only positive things that can be said of it are the good performances by the child actors, Stella Grace Fitzgerald, Birdie Borria and Charlotte Ann, and the pace that moves briskly enough. At a running time of 1 hour and 40 minutes, The Breadwinner opens nationwide via TriStar Pictures.
Number of times I checked my watch: 3
      Cata (Zoe Stein), a teenager, struggles to cope with the death of her grandmother, Catalina (Marta Angelat), while vacationing in Mallorca with her sister, Eva (Martina García), at the home of their grandparents in Forastera. Lluís Homar plays her grandfather, Tomeu. Writer/director Lucía Aleñar Iglesias has made a slow-burning and exquisitely shot, but meandering and undercooked coming-of-age story that explores grief, much like the similarly dull Renoir which also opens this week. My middle school English teacher used to bluntly complain, "Stop beating around the bush!" every time an essay or short story she read was unfocused and didn't look at its issues head-on. She would probably say the same thing if she were to read Forastera's screenplay, and she'd be right. Much like Renoir, Forastera veers into a creepy, cringe-inducing territory when Cata starts to wear her grandmother's clothing. She interacts with her grandfather who flirts with her and pretends to be her grandmother. This is the kind of film that has a lot to say about its complex, universal and relatable themes, but doesn't end up saying anything of substance because it barely scratches the surface of those themes.
      There are some mildly interesting scenes that veer into potentially supernatural territory with the camera work and reflections of light. The significance of those moments, though, are left to the audience's interpretation though, especially at the ending which has the only provocative and haunting scene. By then though, it's too, too late. Unfortunately, Cata's character arc doesn't feel organic, and the shallow screenplay fails to get inside her heart, mind and soul, so she stays at a cold distance from the audience.
At a running time of 1 hour and 37 minutes, Forastera opens at Film Forum via Grasshopper Film.
Number of times I checked my watch: 3
      In Pitfall, Ashley (Alex Essoe) and her brother, Scott (Marshall Williams), his girlfriend, Gwen (Jordan Claire Robbins), her boyfriend, Charlie (Matt Hamilton), and their friend, Lars (Richard Harmon), go on a camping trip where Scott ends up stuck in a pitfall trap full of spikes. Meanwhile, a vicious serial killer (Randy Couture) terrorizes his victims in the woods. Director James Kondelik and screenwriter Victor Rose have made a relentlessly gritty, terrifying and intense horror thriller that doesn't hold back on the gore. The plot has additional complexity because Ashley and Scott hope to use the camping excursion as a way to bond, cope and heal from a family tragedy that leads to the death of their parents. What makes the film truly scary, though, is not its blood and guts, but rather its plausibility and realism. Sadistic serial killers exist, trauma exists and pitfall traps exist as well. The filmmakers do a decent job of developing the characters, their relationships and personalities which humanizes them. The villain has a backstory that won't be revealed here, but it's not very surprising or profound. There's some comic relief thanks to Lars played by Richard Harmon who was just as charismatic and funny in Final Destination: Bloodlines.
      For the most part, though, Pitfall remains a very grim and disturbing horror film, especially during the scenes with Scott as he's stuck in the spiked pit while hallucinating at times. If you're a horror fan looking for a palpably scary, gripping and unflinchingly violent B-movie that avoids becoming tedious, clunky, dull or unintentionally funny, you'll be satisfied. At a running time of 1 hour and 48 minutes, Pitfall opens in select theaters nationwide via Cineverse.
Number of times I checked my watch: 1
      In Power Ballad, Rick Power (Paul Rudd), a wedding singer, lives in Ireland with his wife, Rachel (Marcella Plunkett), and teenage daughter, Aja (Beth Fallon). One night, he bumps into Danny Wilson (Nick Jonas), a former boy-band star, at a gig and bond during a private band session. Soon enough, Danny steals a song that Rick wrote and turns it into a big hit without giving him the credit. Rick can't find the evidence that he wrote the song, and no lawyer will agree to represent him, so he and his bandmate and good friend, Sandy (Peter McDonald), travel to Los Angeles to confront Danny in person. Jack Reynor plays Danny's manager, Mac.
      Writer/director John Carney and co-writer Peter McDonald have made a mildly engaging and harmless, but sugar-coated, clunky and contrived drama. Carney and McDonald grasp the concept that comedy often derives from tragedy. A lot of tragic events happen during the first act beyond Danny stealing Rick's song: Rick ends up crashing his car and sending him and his family to the hospital. Oh, and he and his wife have marriage problems. Before you know it, he decides to go to LA while dragging Sandy along with him. How could he possibly think that confronting Danny face to face would solve anything in an effective and grown up way? He ends up at one of Danny's parties and invades Danny's privacy while he's relaxing in a hot tub. Coincidentally, Danny's bodyguard gets distracted and isn't near him when Rick confronts him. Rick comes across as somewhat of a jerk and emotionally immature for that as well as for his behavior at a wedding when he refuses to play a song that happens to not be pre-approved and also happens to be the same song that Danny stole. Oh, and also bombards Danny's manager with phone calls while desperately trying to get ahold of Danny over the phone.
      The shallow screenplay has too many coincidences and requires too much suspension of disbelief, especially during the rushed third act that skips over a lot without earning its uplift. Moreover, it's not clear how Rick has truly changed by the time the end credits roll. Power Ballad is the kind of film that tries to be equally funny and touching while not quite sticking the landing and not have anything insightful to say about fame, happiness, integrity or friendship. The performances are decent, and Paul Rudd breathes a charismatic performance, just as expected, but it's not enough to help the film rise above mediocrity. At a running time of 1 hour and 38 minutes, it opens in select theaters before expanding nationwide on June 5th, 2026 via Lionsgate.
Number of times I checked my watch: 2
      In Pressure, Brittain's Chief Meteorological Officer James Stagg (Andrew Scott), has 3 days to accurately predict the weather before D-Day during World War II to decide whether or not to postpone the invasion. He's under a lot of pressure from General Dwight D. Eisenhower (Brendan Fraser) and causes friction between him and General Bernard Montgomery (Damian Lewis) because he goes against the grain by predicting there will be a storm on that day. Kerry Condon plays General Dwight D. Eisenhower's aide, Kay. Writer/director Anthony Maras and his co-writer, David Haig, have made a gripping, captivating and intelligent psychological thriller with a terrific ensemble cast. The screenplay avoids stiltedness, clunkiness or unnecessary flashbacks, so Maras and Haig have a great handle on exposition. James has a wife whom he leaves behind and doesn't know if she's dead or alive because all he knows is that she's been sent to a hospital. Despite being mostly about weather forecasting, the plot actually manages to keep the audience engaged as the hours pass by before D-Day. James takes a pretty big risk for sticking with his convictions about the weather based on the information available---a risk not only for the troops who await the D-Day battle, but also for his own career which remains on the line. He gets repeatedly asked if he's 100% certain of his weather prediction even though that level certainty isn't realistic because he's not God. The most profound scene is when James and Kay have a discussion about weathermen vs the weather: weathermen can be boring, but the weather is far from boring, according to him. The way he explains it adds a lay of poetry and depth to the film. It's also interesting to observe the dynamics between him and Kay throughout the film and between Kay and the very domineering Eisenhower.
      To be fair, Brendan Fraser's performance is a bit hammy, so he doesn't quite match or surpass his more nuanced Oscar-worthy performance in The Whale. Andrew Scott and Kerry Condon are superb, though, and the same can be said for Damian Lewis, although seeing him in this after his comical role in Fackham Hall takes a while to adjust to. The production values are also impressive including the production design, costume design and lighting which provide both style and substance. Moreover, the music score doesn't feel intrusive or overbearing. Maras uses silences effectively which means that he trusts the audience's emotions. Moreover, he keeps the film's running time under 2 hours without allowing any scenes to overstay their welcome, so that's a sign that he understands the concept of restraint and that less is more. At a running time of 1 hour and 40 minutes, Pressure opens in theaters nationwide via Focus Features. It would be a great double feature with Conclave.
Number of times I checked my watch: 1
      Time and Water is a mildly engaging and repetitive, but well-edited and occasionally mesmerizing documentary about Andri Snær Magnason, an Icelandic writer and poet. Director Sara Dosa sheds light on Magnason's relationship with his parents and the glaciers of Iceland that are melting because of climate change. Essentially, there are two interconnected films within this documentary. The one involving Magnason and his grandparents is less compelling than the one the footage of Iceland's glaciers. Magnason narrates the doc with his lyrical words, but, to be fair, the images speak louder than words. Did you know that there are funerals for glaciers? Did you know that glaciers make sounds? The fact that they're melting at such a fast rate is quite alarming and tragic. Although Time and Water serves as videographic and photographic evidence of the melting glaciers, it's not enraging enough or wide enough in scope to elevate beyond a by-the-numbers documentary. It's the kind of film that makes its point within the first hour and then repeats itself over and over. Perhaps it would've been more effective as a short, but as a feature length documentary, it overstays its welcome. At a running time of 1 hour and 33 minutes, Time and Water opens at Angelika Film Center via National Geographic Documentary Films.
Number of times I checked my watch: 2
      With Hasan in Gaza is an immersive, timely, haunting and heartbreaking documentary about director Kamal Aljafari's search for his friend from prison back in 1989 The "Hasan" of the title refers to his driver, Hasan Elboubou. Shot over the course of 2 days in November of 2001, the film serves as a guided tour of Gaza before it was recently destroyed and as a quest to find someone's long-lost friend who may or may not be alive. How Kamal met his friend in prison and why he ended up in prison doesn't get revealed until later. Although much of the documentary is fly-on-the-wall without any voice-over narration, there's some on-screen text that provides much-needed exposition. Admittedly, though, at least a little bit of narration would've been beneficial to help keep the audience more engaged because some of the footage feels repetitive. At a running time of 1 hour and 47 minutes, With Hasan in Gaza opens at The Metrograph via The Cinema Guild.
Number of times I checked my watch: 2