by Mattie Lucas
Cinema from a Decidedly Queer Perspective
The Brutalist | 2024
There will undoubtedly be a lot of words written about Brady Corbet's The Brutalist that are some variation of "they don't make 'em like this anymore." And it's easy to say such things in a media landscape such as ours, where genuinely epic, prestige pictures, the kind that felt like real events, arriving to great acclaim and solid box office, are increasingly rare.
There's something agreeably no-nonsense about Alex Parkinson's Last Breath, a straight-down-the-middle, meat-and-potatoes true-life rescue thriller we rarely see anymore. Perhaps I'm looking at the past through rose-colored glasses, but there once was a time when mid-budget actioners like this were multiplex staples. Nowadays, you're more likely to see movies like this relegated to streaming rather than playing on a big screen.