Companion

I went in expecting a horror film with Companion and was relieved when it wasn’t. What I got instead floored me. This is a film that doesn’t just critique fifty years of misogyny, the film-bro gaze, and the tired “nice guys finish last” mentality—it crumples them up and tosses them aside without ceremony.

It’s sharp, it’s funny, it’s thrilling, and, above all, it’s a damn good time. Whatever Drew Hancock does next, I’ll be there for it.