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Happy New Year's Eve, everybody!
2023 is coming to a close, so it's time for my annual roundup of the best and worst in movies, television, music, books, and everything in between! We're starting with movies, of course, because those are my bread and butter. But gee whiz, this has been a bad year for movies. Like, even 2020 was better, and movies effectively didn't exist for 75% of that year. This is certainly the worst year for movies since I started this blog in 2013, and as such I had no choice but to shrink my Top 10 list to a Top 5 and expand my Bottom 5 into a Bottom 10.
A few reminders before we start. Nobody's taste in movies/music/etc is bad or wrong. Words like "Best" and "Worst" can be strong, but that's what makes these lists fun to write. They are nevertheless just opinions and not statements of objective fact, which do not exist in criticism. If you love a movie that I hated, well that's fine! Do your thing! But I do hope you find some solid recommendations here either way. If your tastes seem to align opposite to mine, maybe use my "Worst Of" list as a guideline for what to check out next. Variety is the spice of life, and all that! Everybody poops!
Also, last year I introduced a Trans/Nonbinary acting category. This is a complicated process for any awards body, because gender is a spectrum and queerness is all about not being able to fit neatly into tight little boxes. While some contenders in this category would identify under the "Best Actor/Actress" categories, many wouldn't. While many trans people identify as nonbinary, many don't. For the time being, I'm keeping the category as it is in an effort to highlight performances from the trans and nonbinary communities. I'm also keeping the cis categories "Actor" and "Actress" separate, not because I have any faith in the binary, but because it allows me to celebrate a broader spectrum of performance. This certainly doesn't mean that women, trans people, or nonbinary folks wouldn't win if they were in other categories. Frankly, cis men would vanish from this list if I didn't have "Actor/Supporting Actor" categories. But my effort is to ensure inclusion no matter what.
#5 Down Low
#4 Good Boy
In a time when actual movie comedies were more prevalent, No Hard Feelings might have barely registered. But as it stands, it's a real breath of fresh air to see a raunchy R-rated comedy with good performances (Andrew Barth Feldman is a movie star in the making), a real sense of place, and several unforgettable sequences. Plus, despite its envelope-pushing storyline (Jennifer Lawrence's character is hired to date a nerdy prospective college student, and sexy antics ensue), it also has an unusual tenderness when presenting its characters, something that also came through in the director's previous better-than-it-had-to-be comedy Good Boys.
I distinctly remember walking out of Scream VI and being really pleased with what I had just seen, but feeling like it would probably end up landing somewhere in the #5 to #7 range of my Top 10 at the end of the year. Poor naive March Brennan had no idea what a brutal year was ahead of him. But while Scream VI perhaps doesn't deserve to be considered the second-best movie in a year worth its salt, it's a delicious bit of horror franchise confection.
It's horny and weird and hilarious and brutal, and while it perhaps fails to be all of those things at the same time, Saltburn is a perfectly engrossing roller coaster ride that I for one couldn't take my eyes off of. It's a big old mess, sure, alternating between smashing your face into its themes and stepping back to give you time to breathe and reflect on subtler moments, but it's a vainglorious mess full of some of the most invitingly lurid scenes I've seen in a theater in years, and the best clipped British comedy line readings since 2020's Emma. Rosamund Pike is fabulous, of course, but Jacob Elordi and Barry Keoghan both conquer the screen as well, dragging you in like a pair of tractor beams.
This movie evidently has its detractors online, but I had a great time with it. It's a teen slasher that provides a great mask (the killer 3D prints the faces of each of their victims), a great organizing principle (the killer is targeting students who are hiding massive secrets), and some really gnarly stalk 'n slash sequences. What more could you want?
This movie certainly doesn't need more praise. It's a critical and commercial success the likes of which these shores have never seen. However, I'm not eager to heap on any excess praise considering the lead-in to the third act delivers oodles of crushingly boring, pedestrian postwar drama. Though that's not to say that the human story isn't superb. It mostly is, which does set it apart. And so is the Godzilla rampaging, which is powerful and terrifying but also a little too beholden to recreating moments from the original Godzilla. I think I'd like it more if 2016's Shin Godzilla didn't already exist, and I think it's really standing out in particular because it is thrown into sharp relief by the American Godzilla movies, which have been ranging from mediocre to dreadful lately. Anyway, I really liked this movie, but I have too many qualifications for that appreciation to want to throw my full weight behind it so soon after seeing it.
The Ten Worst Movies of 2023
I have no idea how this was considered Josh Hutcherson's comeback when the one note he was given to play is "sleepy." The movie itself is just as sleepy as his character, constantly forgetting it's even trying to be scary as it unspools endless exposition for a story that you couldn't possibly understand without having played five FNAF video games before sitting down in the theater.
Oh, Pedro Almodóvar, my love. I was so excited to see your new short film. How could I have possibly known it would be the worst thing you've ever produced? And I would know. I've seen all of it. The script is college film bullshit, the aesthetic is a blandly Western waste of the director's copious talents, and Ethan Hawke is giving one of the most bafflingly miscalibrated performances I've ever seen. What a bummer.
I'm no huge fan of David Gordon Green's Halloween trilogy, so I can't say I expected to like The Exorcist: Believer. But it is mind-boggling the degree to which this movie exactly misunderstands The Exorcist. I mean, it doesn't even have any idea what its own themes are, so I guess I can't entirely blame it. It features the worst deployment of legacy characters in an era full of bad legacy characters, a screenplay that always features five people talking at once without having anything to say, and a scatterbrained approach to tension-building that scuttles any chance of forward momentum.
I can't say I came into this movie expecting a plot, and for the most part it was a totally charming - if pointless - romp around Italy with a group of talented actresses who aren't trying very hard. But that ending. This movie sees fit to hit you with a one-two-three-four-five punch of bloviating speeches about the nature of love that come one after another like an interminable blitzkrieg of boredom.
Enough pixels have been wasted on complaining about Quantumania and its oodles and oodles of crappy CGI, so I won't dwell too long here, but it really is that bad. Ant-Man's small-scale storytelling and world cannot hold up under the weight of a franchise-restarting storyline that demands grand-scale emotional stakes.
#5 My Big Fat Greek Wedding 3
Book Club: The Next Chapter was rough enough, but this was the bad vacation movie that really got under my skin. Nia Vardalos directs herself like she's on Ambien the entire time, and every single scene seems to represent human behavior as regurgitated by an alien who spent half their time on Earth asleep and the other half in a Walmart bathroom.
#4 Insidious: The Red Door
Perhaps this is the result of the "legacy sequel" of it all forcing The Red Door to hitch its wagon to the storyline of the abysmal Insidious: Chapter 2, but a horror movie has hardly been this boring and pointless in a good long while. There's a good scare gag here and there, but it's mostly just a murky slog through infrequent and rote jump scares that boasts a truly godawful script. The movie barely knows what to do with Patrick Wilson and Ty Simpkins, who are the only returning stars with roles worth thinking about, but it has less than no idea how to deliver Rose Byrne, Lin Shaye, Angus Sampson, or Leigh Whannell anything at all interesting despite taking the pain of arranging brief cameos for all of them. It's nice to see them all, but to see them in this way is just a slap in the face.
#3 "Carl's Date"
#2 Magic Mike's Last Dance
An astounding, mind-boggling misstep. Magic Mike was a pretty good movie, and while its first sequel Magic Mike XXL represented a huge leap down in quality, that was still frothy and soapy fun. This one is just pathetic, with a bad story, underwhelming acting, thin characters (the robust ensemble of the original movies is scrapped in favor of a team of cardboard cutouts with abs drawn on, about whom we know less than nothing), not-great dancing, and cinema history's most ill-judged voiceover narration.
#1 After Everything
None of the After movies have been good, but they swing wildly between bad-good mayhem and devastating tedium. This one lands in the latter camp by assuming that it might be worthwhile to spend more or less the entire runtime in the company of Hardin alone, an ocean away from Tessa. As terrible as he is with her, he is so much worse without her, and being forced to spend a feature film watching him be terrible to completely new characters in Portugal, with practically no connection to the soapy melodrama of the previous four films, is torture of the highest degree.
Best Worst Movie: Journey to Bethlehem
Skinamarink is a movie that is making choices, and I respect its right to commit itself so wholly to embracing experimentalism and eschewing any semblance of narrative, character, or structure. My boyfriend Ben loved it beyond measure, and I genuinely get it. I respect Skinamarink. I honor Skinamarink. There were even one or two moments that got under my skin. But god, did I hate Skinamarink. Never have I had such a vividly painful experience in a movie theater, to the point that I couldn't help making audible groans of pain as I attempted to scrabble out from under the crushing weight of its stultifying self-assurance that spending minutes upon minutes staring at grainy public domain cartoons could be in any way worth my time and money.
I truly don't know how this movie happened. I liked Matthew Vaughn's first two trips to the Kingsman well, but this prequel is a grotesque misfire on every level. It's a mystifying combination of po-faced war drama and WWI Wikipedia synopsis, delivering almost none of the saucy action mayhem the franchise is known for.
Best Dramatic Actor: Kamiki Ryūnosuke, Godzilla Minus One
Best Comedic Actor: Andrew Barth Feldman, No Hard Feelings
Best Dramatic Actress: Rosamund Pike, Saltburn
Best Comedic Actress: Megan Mullally, Dicks: The Musical
Mark Patton sets the blueprint for the modern gay villain in Swallowed. He gives us a character who is even queenier than the swishy gay-coded villains of the Hitchcock era or the Disney Renaissance. However, his performance is perfectly calibrated so that the thing you fear isn't the character's well-realized femme-ness, but the utter lack of humanity that hides behind his otherwise soft countenance. It's absolutely bone-chilling work. To watch his performance is to despair over the decades of work Hollywood robbed us of when he was practically chased out of town post-Nightmare on Elm Street 2.
Séance scenes can't help but be creepy, though they seldom rise above a sort of baseline "chills down your spine" atmosphere. Yeoh's performance as a medium in the throes of a possible possession is downright startling, however, and she deserves every ounce of kudos she could possibly get.
It's never explicitly stated how Davies' character Danny identifies, but Danny does exhibit a masc presentation. Danny's voice is consciously pitched lower than its natural timbre, and the exquisitely subtle thing that Davies chooses to do with that is show how the character forgets to voice modulate when experiencing bone-rattling terror. In this and many other ways, Danny is brought to life with a great deal of care and intention that is tremendously admirable.
Best Child Actor: Kate Moyer, Children of the Corn
The antagonist in Children of the Corn easily could have gone the Isaac and Malachi "religious zealot" route, but the way that Kate Moyer's performance makes her villainous cult leader character into hardly anything more than a petulant, snotty child makes her that much more terrifying. The banality of evil and all that.
If you asked me beforehand how much of the plot of this movie was going to involve adults holding meetings about corn subsidies, I would have guessed none. So that's egg on my face, I guess.
Spoiler alert for The Nun II. They bless the casks at a winery to transform the libation into the blood of Christ so they can blast it at The Nun. It's gloriously ludicrous and almost makes sitting through the rest of the movie worth it.
If you didn't see The Flash, you may be asking, "Who the hell is this?" Well, I did see it and I have the same question. Supergirl is given absolutely no characterization, and the only moment we spend alone with her acts in direct contradiction to the scene before, so it's impossible to make heads or tails of this trumped-up cameo from a character that likely won't ever be seen again, because you can feel the DC franchise crumbling beneath the movie's feet as it races along.
Bottoms is a movie I wish I liked a whole lot more than I did, but within its whirling dervish of chaos lies a beautifully grotesque exaggeration of small-town America's borderline erotic obsession with high school football, crystallized in this perfect "Creation of Adam" riff that plasters Nicholas Galitzine's Jeff on the cafeteria wall behind his table.
Although the "no dialogue" conceit simply doesn't work given the way the protagonist is forced into situations where either she or other people would speak, which calls out how ramshackle the whole thing is, the way it forces the story to be told visually is nevertheless superb. I would especially like to call out the well-deployed bird's-eye-view shots that give the audience a glimpse into how the alien invasion is affecting the world in ways that the main character is unaware of, and one sequence where she is running and can never quite reach the edge of the frame, putting the audience into her predicament in an immediate and compelling way.
Best Needle Drop: "Push" Matchbox 20, Barbie
Best Monster: Godzilla, Godzilla Minus One
Worst Monster: Sebastian the Crab, The Little Mermaid
Biggest Laugh: Jigsaw's Notebook, Saw X
Biggest Cry: Broken Arrow, Scream VI
Including the theme from "Broken Arrow," which has been used as Dewey's theme since Scream 2, during the moment that Gale is forced to contend with his loss is just cruel.
Biggest Scream: The Memory Game, Insidious: The Red Door
This guy is supposed to be the antagonist of the movie (as much as anyone can seem evil when compared to the furiously malevolent lead character Hardin), but he's shirtless in 90% of his scenes, meaning his Baby Yoda tattoo is just chilling out there for all to see. Never has there been a more adorable distraction.
Best Title: Slotherhouse
Worst Title: Dicks: The Musical
Best Line: "I had econ!" Ethan, Scream VI
Worst Line: "It's nice to have friends." Lylla, Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 3
Best Poster: Scream VI
Does it write checks the deeply Torontonian movie can't quite cash? Maybe. But it's a hell of an image.
Worst Poster: Wonka
I guess Webster's dictionary called and asked the graphic design team to make an image to represent the word "busy." There is just so much shit crammed into this poster with no rhyme or reason. Its garishly ugly color scheme is enough to permanently to sear the eyes. And, like... sure, we need to see what Wonka and maybe an Oompa Loompa look like. But is it absolutely necessary to tell us that people float in the movie? It's not like those people are large enough to tell what actors are playing them!
Best Poster For a Bad Movie: Strange Way of Life
Another thing that promises Almodóvar is working on all cylinders, until watching the short itself disobliges you of that notion.
Worst Poster For a Good Movie: Saltburn
It's an ugly morass of faces, yes, but it also misunderstands the movie completely. I challenge anyone who has actually seen Saltburn to describe it as "kaleidoscopic," which is literally the only concept this poster is attempting to sell.
#5 Spree (2020)
It's not exactly subtle, but this movie starring Stranger Things' Joe Keery as a murderous rideshare driver attempting to get followers is a bloody fun romp through modern social media culture anchored by a tremendously solid performance.
#4 Z-O-M-B-I-E-S (2018)
I wouldn't have believed you if you had told me that there was a Disney Channel Original Musical about zombies that do eat flesh (but not really) that weaves an incoherent metaphor about school integration and bussing or maybe the Warsaw Ghetto and drenches the whole thing in garish pink and green. But it exists and it is a gloriously messy, delectable thing.
#3 Gambit (1966)
Honestly, this particular heist movie should have way more cultural cache than Michael Caine's other entry in the genre, The Italian Job. Oh well, its structural playfulness is a delight and delivers an indelible Shirley MacLaine performance.
#2 Calendar Girl (1993)
Now this is a qualified recommendation. It's a sex comedy from 1993 about three teenagers who want to have sex with Marilyn Monroe so bad they decide to take a road trip to her house. There are definitely jokes that wouldn't fly today. But honestly, there were way fewer than I expected, and the movie - which is led by a frequently half-dressed Jason Priestley, another recommendation - is chock full of moments that are either unexpectedly sweet or laugh-out-loud funny. It's a lightly homoerotic hangout romp, which is something I for one am very open to experiencing. I think it probably makes sense that Calendar Girl flopped super hard when it was originally released, but it was also kind of a delight?
#1 Son of Rambow (2007)
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