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In this pop-culture mash of a virtual reality future with an idealized fantasy of the innocent 1980s, Steven Spielberg has made his most unabashedly fun movie in years.

Tom Cruise proves, once again, to be an unparalleled movie star, despite that fact that he is almost upstaged by Henry Cavill's smokin' hot moustache.

Simultaneously wince-inducing and disarmingly charming, Eighth Grade gives you hope that the kids aren't as different now as we think.

Anyone who’s read any of my Moviepie reviews over the years knows: I love Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson and I love a good, big, dumb action movie. So, you’d think that me loving Skyscraper – an unapologetically big, dumb action movie starring Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson – would be a given.

Yet, I did not love it.

In fact, for much of the loud, explosive, fiery, logic- and reality-defying proceedings, I was bored.

It's Die Hard meets The Towering Inferno, and Dwayne Johnson single-handedly (and one-leggedly) saves the day (again).

Any celebrations of the talents of the phenomenally talented Houston are overshadowed by the grim retelling of what led to her downward spiral.