Fuelled by an obsession with stories that linger long after the credits roll, this space isn’t about polished film criticism: it’s about instinct.
What you’ll find here are quick takes, first impressions and the kind of raw reactions that hit hardest before analysis sands them down. I’m not a critic by craft, and I don’t pretend to be one. I’m simply a watcher who can’t help but put words to the pull of a story, catching the sparks before they fade.
These reviews won’t drown you in star ratings or academic jargon neither. They’ll be fast, sharp, and a little rough around the edges because that’s how first impressions live: unpolished, unpredictable, and honest.
Some films and shows stick in the mind like splinters, others vanish before the popcorn’s gone. This space is about capturing that difference, the raw pulse of what lingers, what grates, and what absolutely refuses to be forgotten.
Kal