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Sundance ‘26: ‘HOLD ONTO ME’ Sees An Estranged Father-Daughter Bond, Frayed and Fumbling Toward Repair

When 11-year-old Iris’ absentee father, Aris, slinks back into town for his father’s funeral in their sleepy Greek fishing village, she tracks him down to an abandoned shipyard and tries to wedge herself into his pathetic little life. In writer-director Myrsini Aristidou’s Greek-language Hold Onto Me (Κράτα Με), this relationship, performed beautifully by Christos Passalis (Aris) and Maria Petrova (Iris) in a two-hander demanding unspoken sensitivity, is the scruffy, beating heart of a film about transformation and reluctant redemption. When we first meet Iris, she’s stealing a dilapidated, leaky boat with her older friend Danea (Jenny Sallo), just another day of drifting around their washed-up town. When we meet Aris, by contrast, we’re introduced to an irredeemable huckster of the highest order: a cigarette glued to his lip like a fifth appendage, engaging in petty theft, hawking chintzy goods, and generally being an abominable prick to his long-forgotten daughter. Read More

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Sundance ‘26: ‘TAKE ME HOME’ A Tender Condemnation of American Care

Anna may be an adult, but her cognitive impairment (unspecified in the film, though decidedly on the autism spectrum) means she requires close care from her adoptive parents. The issue is that they’re now elderly and ailing themselves, hardly ideal caretakers. When Anna’s mother dies unexpectedly, her care falls to her father (Victor Slezak), who appears to be grappling with a case of undiagnosed dementia that anyone who bothered to spend more than a few minutes with him would pick up on immediately. To make matters worse, no care facilities in Florida can take Anna in, thanks to endless waitlists for public options and prohibitively expensive private care. Read More

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Sundance ‘26: ‘SEIZED’ Is a Chilling Case Study in the Erosion of Press Freedom

On August 11, 2023, police in Marion, Kansas, a town where “everyone knows everyone” isn’t just a saying, it’s civic policy, raided the offices of the Marion County Record. They seized computers, phones, and personal devices, even searched the homes of the paper’s staff. A day later, 98-year-old newspaper co-owner Joan Meyer died. Her doctor cited stress from the raid as a contributing factor. So begins Seized, Sharon Liese’s clear-eyed examination of tensions between local government and its hardnosed media outlet boiling over, and in the process, becoming overnight national news. Read More

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Sundance ‘26: ‘TELL ME EVERYTHING’ Severs Familial Ties Amid the AIDS Crisis

Tell Me Everything unfolds like a memory. Or a bad dream that has grown nostalgic with time. From its oversaturated aesthetic to the buoyant Israeli disco influences and gaudy ’80s production design, writer-director Moshe Rosenthal’s Hebrew-language film is soaked in the specificity of time and place. It hopscotches through timelines in Tel Aviv to tell the coming-of-age story of 12-year-old Greek-Israeli Boaz (Yair Mazor), just before his bar mitzvah, and the young man he’ll grow to become. Read More

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Sundance ‘26: A Narcissist Elite Rebels Against Being ‘ALL ABOUT THE MONEY’

An extremely wealthy benefactor decides to buy up a plot of land and provide housing for a small faction of self-proclaimed communists in Alford, Massachusetts in the powerful, provocative, and infuriating documentary from Sinéad O’Shea, All About the Money. Her film begins with what should be a startling statistic—that the top 1% of Americans own more wealth than the bottom 90% combined—but we’ve become so familiar with this figure that it lacks the sting it should. Enter 0.01%-er Fergie Chambers, the heir of a long line of media billionaires, who – both accurately and ironically – believes that America’s wealth inequality is fundamentally destructive. And so the wealthy individual does something unconventional about it: a small-scale effort to oversee the function of a community that doesn’t have to worry about money. Read More

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Sundance ‘26: ‘SHAME AND MONEY’ is a Deeply Eastern European Tale of Scraping By

Shame and Money, writer-director Visar Morina’s pastoral-then-metropolitan slice-of-life drama from the landlocked Eastern European Republic of Kosovo, interrogates what’s left when a family’s livelihood collapses and they’re forced to fend for themselves in a new environment. For Shaban’s hardworking family, upheaval begins when their untrustworthy brother steals the family cow. Their routine of livestock tending, machine milking, and applying balm to ailing udders is thrown into chaos: no milk to sell means no income. Their only solution is to uproot and move from the country to the city. Read More

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Sundance ‘26: ‘BIG GIRLS DON’T CRY’ Experiments with Identity and Fake Friends

We meet 14-year-old Sid Bookman (Ani Palmer) in a video chat room. It’s 2006, New Zealand, still deep in the dial-up age. Talking to a guy online, Sid says she’s 18 and claims her camera’s broken. It’s not. A chubby, shirtless 35-year-old wanks off on the other side. It’s these moments from the early internet that don’t exactly inspire nostalgia. Read More

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Sundance ‘26: ‘SILENCED’ Relitigates the Amber Heard–Johnny Depp Trial Through the Lens of Weaponized Defamation Law

Historically, men would duel to the death when their reputations were tarnished, but international human rights lawyer Jennifer Robinson argues that “too many men were dying that way, so they introduced defamation laws.” This was supposed to be a more civilized method—allow legal practitioners to decide what is and is not true regarding reputation and levy fees accordingly—but the rise of the circus of social media has thrown that presumption into question. This begs the question: can the legal system be influenced by social media, especially in an age of bots and the proliferation of the “manosphere”? And if so, how can one limit juror bias and land on anything resembling objective jurisprudence? This is a question that documentarian Selina Miles’ Silenced aims to answer, in part by relitigating the extremely high-profile Amber Heard vs. Johnny Depp abuse case. Read More

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Sundance ‘26: ‘MUM, I’M ALIEN PREGNANT’ Is a Gross, Slimy Kiwi Hootenanny That’s Not Entirely Full Term

Mary (Hannah Lynch) isn’t up to much. Mostly, she loafs around and jerks off to hentai porn. When a new neighbor, Boo (Arlo Green), around her age, shows up, the antisocial underachiever befriends the socially awkward loner because he’s got tentacles on his dong. Turns out he’s probably an alien, as the title unsubtly suggests. And when she winds up preggo (also in the title), the pair turn to their mums to help them navigate this unusually goopy body horror scenario in Mum, I’m Alien Pregnant. Read More

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Sundance ‘26: ‘AMERICAN DOCTOR’ a Charged Account of Gaza’s Humanitarian Breakdown

American Doctor forces audiences to confront the carnage inflicted on Gaza’s civilians, particularly children, early and often. For anyone who somehow avoided footage of dead babies across social media in 2025, the film offers a corrective almost immediately. One doctor argues it would be “journalistic malpractice” not to show the corpses, claiming that omitting them in the name of dignity is actually a form of sane-washing what is going on, a sanitization that  actually only strips the dead of their humanity. The only way to cede dignity, he argues, is to show the truth, no matter how horrifying. Read More