El Royale with cheese.
Chazelle goes three-for-three.
Twisted, hugely problematic spin-off with salvation in its laughs.
A sublime, staggering masterstroke.
Geriatric Lock Stock on valium.
Less Whoopi, barely spooky.
A quick haemorrhage of cinematic dignity. Dear lord.
A delightful treat as sweet as honey.
A sequel on the exact same level as its predecessor.
“Give yourself over to absolute pleasure.”