When we finally moved out of a trailer park lot and into a small house that made us neighbours with…
The Home Page of Film Critic Willow Catelyn Maclay
When we finally moved out of a trailer park lot and into a small house that made us neighbours with…
It is difficult to know within the deepest pits of your body that you’re supposed to be a mother, but…
On the day of my graduation they sorted us into two separate groups based on gender. This was something they…
Dig if you will the picture of a teenage girl on the way to her first midnight movie. She’s clad…
Confessions of a Female Badass is an ongoing column at Curtsies and Hand Grenades where I discuss women in genre…
Confessions of a Female Badass is an ongoing column at Curtsies and Hand Grenades where I discuss women in genre…
[TW: Abuse] My childhood was destroyed and turned into something that damaged me by a patriarchal societal upbringing that intersected…
My Dad was not a good man. He ruled our house with a dedication to control that veered into threats…
In Chantal Akerman’s previous short film La Chambre she experimented with big ideas on the nature of cinema and what…
An apocalyptic pall hangs over an unnamed land and one girl lurches forward in the shadows. Her spaghetti hair is…