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Home Alone is probably still my favourite, but Planes, Trains And Automobiles sits up there in the John Hughes rankings chart.

This is one of the grandest Batman adaptations to date, certainly in the realms of its animated world.

Ridley Scott's foray into the world of surveillance in the middle east was pretty much panned across the board on release.

The Searchers is widely regarded as one of the best films ever made. Although it's great, this is a claim too far.

Cronenberg's follow up to his eponymous version of The Fly (1986) concerns the lives of a pair of identical twins.

Brian De Palma with a Rasomon style thriller in Las Vegas? Sign me up! Or not.

Apart from the fact that there isn't an alien in Peter Hyam's Outland, this may as well be Ridley Scott's Alien (1979) made by Luc Besson.

Yorgos Lanthimos proves he's lost none of his killer comedic touch.

J.A Bayona's account of the Uruguayan Air Force Flight 571 crash and its survivors in the Andes in 1972 is a tour de force.

Kauffman can be brilliant, but also baffling, and I'm Thinking Of Ending Things falls somewhere in the middle.

King tells the true story of William O'Neal, a petty criminal who avoids jail time by agreeing to an FBI plea deal.

During the Vietnam war, a squad of National Guardsmen take part in a military training exercise in the deep swamps of Louisiana.

Fans of Duncan Jones' sci-fi masterpiece Moon (2009), or Alex Garland's Ex Machina (2014) will feel in eerily familiar territory here.

Oliver Stone's follow up to Wall Street is a far better film than it had any right to be.

Alan Clarke’s infamous portrayal of the borstal system forced a reevaluation of the structure on its release back in 1979.

Critics and academics have dissected and castrated Dressed To Kill for years, and it's true, this is far from De Palma's finest.

It's an odd film that I hadn't heard of before, a true life biographical tale of Preston Tucker.

I’m a sucker for a Joe Eszterhas script. But this isn't quite up there with his finest.

The Father is brutal, yet beautiful.

There’s only so much you can say about Psycho before you simply start repeating all the superlatives that have come before.