Matinee (2026)
They cast a beautiful man in this. Like RuPaul would say, Disney better don’t eff this up.

They cast a beautiful man in this. Like RuPaul would say, Disney better don’t eff this up.

It’s over… wait, there’s a second season? Oh crap.

Our skeleton buddy has issues.

We see what’s in Frankenstein’s head, and it’s the first interesting thing in this season.

The craft is lost to painful DEI shenanigans.

Mold, memories, and the quiet terror of love.

Same shtick, and we’re back where we started in the end.

Mediocrity in plainclothes.

You can’t wish for a better campy cult classic.

Lana, AI, and the sexiest robot apocalypse ever.
