Atomic Fangirl

“It’s just a date.”

Story: Violet has decided to get back into the dating scene after a long absence. That long absence being surviving DV, the “suspicious” death of her husband, and trying to make life better for her young son. Her date Henry seems like the perfect guy, but it’s the 21st Century, so cellphones gotta wreck everything. Or maybe it’s just the mysterious killer that keeps AirDropping Violet messages that threaten her son if she doesn’t play along. Immediately. And you thought dating was rough.

Genre I’d put it in: Stress-fests That Get Really Fun During Act 3
Release Date: 2025
Remake, Sequel, Based-On, or Original: OG, though there are vibes that hark back to other stressy action flicks like Red Eye and Phone Booth.

Gotta say: Before I get into anything, I need to post up a big ol’ TRIGGER WARNING for DV. The opening scene of Drop is an intense, no-holds-barred moment of terror for a bloody, beaten Violet and her menacing husband. Director Christopher Langdon and star Meghann Fahy do an incredible job selling this moment, and it might be too much for some survivors of DV. Now, with that out of the way? Drop is a complete stress-fest of a film for the first three quarters of the story, and fans of this genre will find much to love here. For folks who aren’t really down with “oh noes what’s coming” stories? You still may have some fun if you stick around. And you should. Hear me out.

“Isn’t it strange, to name a planet Earth. When 70% of it is covered in water.”

Story: A look at our oceans, especially the deep sea, and all the creatures we don’t even know. As countries push forward with deep sea mining, how many of these creatures will we lose? An intrepid group of marine scientists try their best to discover, research, and name as many of these animals as possible. Because tomorrow may be too late.

Genre I’d put it in: Fascinating Natural World Documentaries
Release Date: 2025
Remake, Sequel, Based-On, or Original: Original!

Gotta say: When most girls were dreaming of horses or tiaras, my weird self was dreaming of becoming an ichthyologist. Forcing my parents to go to fish hatcheries, aquariums, and seashores, reading up on weird marine biology books from book sales. Good times. I say all this to drive home the point that I am an incredible nerd. (Surprise.) I eat up science goodness. Which, obviously, led me to becoming a movie reviewer. Obviously. All this to say, I absolutely ate up every single moment of Love, and anyone who has even the slightest interest in what goes on in the deep dark parts of our oceans will do exactly the same.