Critical Week: Do a little dance

Awards season continues to crank up with this week's Bafta nominations, a pleasingly accessible set of nods that dares to break the usual mould. But of course the usuals are still in there. As for films I've watched, John Lithgow and Olivia Colman are father and daughter in Jimpa, a warm, mopey, but also astute exploration of family dynamics through the prism of sexuality and gender issues. Riz Ahmed is terrific in a bristling modern-day London adaptation of Hamlet, although the Shakespearean dialog sits at odds with the gritty realism. On the same day, I revisited one of my 2025 favourites, Hamnet. It's gorgeously assembled and powerfully performed, and great to watch it when I wasn't working. Yes, it was fun to see Hamlet and Hamnet so close together, especially with Joe Alwyn popping up in both.

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Other films were deliberately more entertaining, such as Dave Bautista and Jason Momoa playing brothers in Hawaii in The Wrecking Crew. A proper guilty pleasure, it's also a beefy, slick and very dumb action movie. Luke Evans and Milla Jovovich star in the post-apocalyptic thriller Worldbreaker, which maintains a nicely offbeat vibe that's also rather too low-key. More impressive was James McAvoy's directing debut California Schemin', the true story of two Scottish rappers engagingly played by Seamus McLean Ross and Samuel Bottomley. It's fun to watch them bamboozle the music industry. The Aussie family adventure Kangaroo is packed with adorable joeys (plus the likeable Ryan Corr), even if the true story has been warped into a structured screenplay. And George MacKay and Callum Turner are terrific in Mark Jenkin's Rose of Nevada,  a wonderfully grainy blur of time travel and haunted boat nuttiness set in Cornwall. I also caught up with the sequel Now You See Me, Now You Don't, which is just as entertaining, overcomplicated and implausible as the first two.

Coming up this next week, I'll be watching Joe Keery in Cold Storage, romantic thriller A Beautiful Breakup and a collection of docs: Oscar and Bafta nominated Mr Nobody Against Putin, fighting book bans in The Librarians and Glasgow protests in Everybody to Kenmure Street. And I'll attend the 46th Critics' Circle Film Awards on Sunday as a voting member, rather than as chair, for the first time in 15 years.

Critical Week: A winning couple

I'd been looking forward to seeing Andrew Haigh's new film 45 Years ever since it was announced, and even more so when lead actors Charlotte Rampling and Tom Courtenay won the acting awards at the Berlin Film Festival (above). So it was an extra pleasure that it turns out to be my kind of film: a gentle, beautifully observed masterpiece. Rather less amazing but still entertaining: Survivor is a nicely human-scaled thriller starring Milla Jovovich as a security expert chased by Pierce Brosnan's icy killer; Gemma Bovery is a loose French comedy starring Fabrice Luchini as a bored guy in rural France whose imagination is sparked by a new English neighbour (Gemma Arterton); and the genuinely scary Belgian horror movie Cub is a scouting holiday with a nasty twist right out of a campfire story.

There were also three documentaries: That Sugar Film is a punchy, entertaining, seriously essential Super Size Me-style doc about the effects of the sugar in our diets, and it should change the way we think about food; the sensitive, eye-opening Czech doc Daniel's World is difficult to watch as it takes a bracingly honest, balanced approach to one of the biggest taboos, pedophilia; and Before the Last Curtain Falls is a lovely document about a group of seriously engaging Belgian transsexuals at the end of a triumphant stage tour. There was also a launch for the Edinburgh International Film Festival, which takes place later this month. There's a very strong programme this year, and I'm sad that I won't be able to travel up to Scotland to enjoy it, but I'll cover it as much as possible from London.

I also caught up with Nightingale, an HBO movie starring David Oyelowo as an unhinged young man who kills his mother and then struggles to make a life for himself. Told through this young man's frazzled perspective, there isn't another actor on-screen, and Oyelowo is magnetic and more than a little terrifying. The film elusively swirls in all kinds of big issues, from post traumatic stress to religious fanaticism to the repression of sexuality. Written by Frederick Mensch and directed by Elliott Lester, it's the kind of movie that provokes a lot of thought, then wisely lets us work out what it means for each one of us.

This coming week, I have more horror with a screening of Insidious Chapter 3, plus the sequel/reboot blockbuster Jurassic World, the New York romance Those People, the Sao Paulo comedy Boys in Brazil, and the Vidal/Buckley doc The Best of Enemies.