By Lynn Venhaus

A messier, edgier alien superhero has arrived in “Supergirl,” with all its expected over-reliance on CGI visual effects and its anticipated female-forward power dynamic. What is surprising is Milly Alcock’s spunky, punky portrayal of the party girl from Krypton.

Alcock, who portrayed Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen in the first five episodes of HBO’s “House of The Dragon” prequel to “Game of Thrones” and as insecure sister Simone in Netflix’s limited series “Sirens,” brings considerable heart and vulnerability to Kara Zor-El’s backstory.

The origin story is in a flashback detailing  her solo grief-stricken journey to Earth. An only child, her parents (Emily Beecham, David Krumholtz) became terminally ill when they were sent to live in Argo City after Krypton’s demise. Her father is Zor-El, brother to Superman’s father Jor-El.

Alcock’s present-day Kara is angsty, sassy, and sarcastic, and needs to find a compelling reason to put the suit back on and do good for mankind. Instead, she  stumbles and mumbles through life only clad in a Blondie t-shirt and a rumpled trench coat until she is called upon to be heroic. Her self-destructive tendencies have masked her pain and she questions her purpose. 

Kara Zor-El lands on Earth to be welcomed by cousin Kal-El.

She must rise to her destiny when she reluctantly joins forces with Ruthye (an impressive Eve Ridley), whose family was slaughtered by the monstrous villain Krem of the Yellow Hills (Matthias Schoenaerts).

As the sole survivor, she seeks vengeance. Kara reluctantly takes her under her wing on an interstellar journey, where they planet-hop between red, yellow and green-designated planets.

Hot on their trail, Krem, devoid of any humanity, injures Krypto, Kara’s beloved rascally pet, with a poison dart. Supergirl has three days to find the antidote, so that ramps up her motivation. The scalawag bounty hunter Lobo (colorful Jason Momoa) becomes an unlikely ally.

.As a follow up to DCU’s “Superman” reboot last summer, this “Supergirl” presents a different, grittier spin on Clark Kent’s younger first cousin (eight years apart). Magnetic David Corenswet returns as the noble Man of Steel, and he’s a terrific addition to James Gunn’s new vision for the DCU.

Milly Alcock as Supergirl with her beloved pet Krypto.

The return of fan-favorite Krypto is another welcome sight. As the clock ticks, Ruthye becomes a wily companion, and anti-hero Lobo steals every scene he’s in as an “immortal” with glowing eyes and a big, bad, brassy demeanor.

The entertaining actor, best known as DC’s “Aquaman,” is now a go-to for extended cameos in action films in the same way Jack Black shows up in comedies to add his over-the-top sauce.

With his hulking physique, gravelly growling voice, and riding a tricked-out motorcycle, Momoa fits into this grimy aesthetic that resembles the chaotic “Mad Max: Fury Road” and the irreverent “Guardians of the Galaxy.” The film features a visually striking motley crew of space creatures that look like an even gnarlier collection of “Star Wars” cantina revelers.

This renegade-like adventure is capably directed by Craig Gillespie, who helmed such standout darkly comedic films as “I, Tonya,” “Cruella,” and “Dumb Money” in recent years, after his breakout indie “Lars and the Real Girl” that’s among his eclectic resume..

Waiting for a bus.

Based on Tom King’s 2021-22 comic book mini-series, “Supergirl: Woman of Tomorrow,” the screenplay was written by Ana Nogueira, who focused on emotional depth, cheeky wit, a found-family connection, and an underground vibe. Where the story is weakest is its villain, Krem.

Supergirl first showed up in a DC comic in May 1959, created by Otto Binder and artist Al Plastino for the story “The Supergirl from Krypton.” If you are unfamiliar with the source materials, no worries. The plot isn’t so dense that you can’t figure out what drives the super-powered Kryptonians to save the universe, one epic battle at a time.

St. Louis native Gunn, creator of Marvel’s vastly successful “Guardians of the Galaxy,” took over the reins of DC Studios as co-chair and co-CEO with Peter Safran in 2022, and he is the creative leadership for the film, TV and animation slate.

As writer-director of the 2025 “Superman,” Gunn restored the iconic American superhero to his altruistic roots and did considerable world-building. He also teased the new Supergirl coming this summer, when Kal-El was headed for the Fortress of Solitude, and she returned to fetch Krypto.

Supergirl (Milly Alcock) face to face with villain Krem (Matthias Schoenaerts).

Gunn is up next writing and directing “Superman: Man of Tomorrow,” which is set for release July 9, 2027, with Corenswet back and Nicholas Hoult reprising his role as arch-villain Lex Luthor.

Memorable villains are always key to how good a movie holds up, and Krem is bland. It’s not that Schoenaerts isn’t a good actor, because the Belgian has been noteworthy in acclaimed international films (“Bullhead,” “Rust and Bone”), as a thug in the vastly underrated “The Drop” and as a prisoner seeking redemption in “The Mustang.”

But written as a one-note demonic space pirate, he’s not interesting. His physique is imposing as a sadistic killing machine, but there is not much to work with here.

Jason Momoa as “Immortal” antihero Lobo.

The last “Supergirl” live adaptation feature was in 1984, as a spin-off of Christopher Reeve’s Superman movies, and bombed, with Helen Slater in the title role.

Three decades later, Supergirl re-appeared as a popular television series on the CW from 2015 to 2021, starring Melissa Benoist. Since then, the character appeared as an alternate-universe Kara in the crossover 2023 film “The Flash,” played by Sasha Calle.

While this “Supergirl” is not without flaws, it still is a promising start to the new direction, and has enough characters to care about, particularly the lovable scruffy floppy-eared, white furry mutt, and the resourceful and determined Ruthye. The female protagonists both deal with trauma in an identifiable way.

Milly Alcock as Kara Zor-El.

“Supergirl” is a 2026 sci-fi action-adventure directed by Craig Gillespie and starring Milly Alcock, Matthias Schoenaerts, Eve Ridley, David Corenswet, Jason Momoa, Emily Beecham and David Krumholtz. It’s runtime is 1 hour, 47 minutes, and is rated PG-13 for sequences of strong violence, action, language, and smoking. It opens in theatres June 26. Lynn’s Grade: B

By Alex McPherson

Less smart and invigorating than it thinks it is, but containing strong performances and comedic zing, director Craig Gillespie’s “Dumb Money” eschews the nuance of its recent-history narrative in favor of amiable watchability.

Gillespie’s film, based on “The Antisocial Network” by Ben Mezrich, dramatizes the tumultuous happenings of the Gamestop “short squeeze” of January 2021. A red headband-and- cat-shirt-wearing Redditor named Keith Gill (Paul Dano), a.k.a. DeepF*******Value on Reddit and Roaring Kitty on YouTube and Twitter, rallies an Internet army to fight back against The Rich and make it big.

After determining that the company is undervalued, Keith goes all in on GameStop — convincing his large swathe of followers on the subreddit r/wallstreetbets to buy GameStop stock and eventually make the price skyrocket to $500 a share. 

The uber-wealthy hedge fund managers betting on GameStop’s failure — Gabe Plotkin (Seth Rogen), Steve Cohen (Vincent D’Onofrio, sometimes accompanied by a CGI pig), and Ken Griffin (Nick Offerman) — lose billions by underestimating the demographic they disparagingly refer to as “dumb money,” while still having some nefarious tricks up their sleeves that result in a Congressional investigation.

Paul Dano as Keith Gill, aka Roaring Kitty

Beginning at the peak of the squeeze, where Rogen’s Plotkin runs to make a phone call in sheer panic, the film jumps back and forth between five groups of characters showcasing various perspectives on the situation, each introduced with text indicating their net worth.

There’s Gill, whose genius (or luck) and expertise in online parlance helped start a movement — facing pressure to sell his skyrocketing stock from his loving wife, Caroline (Shailene Woodley, mining some pathos out of a fairly simplistic role), his amusingly deadbeat brother Kevin (Pete Davidson, in top form), and his somewhat clueless parents, Steve (Clancy Brown) and Elaine (Kate Burton) — while never quite knowing when to call it quits.

There’s the down-on-his-luck Gamestop employee Marcos Barcia (Anthony Ramos), who’s passionate about the company but contending with a condescending boss (Dane DeHaan). There’s the indebted University of Texas undergraduates Riri (Myha’la Herrold) and Harmony (Talia Ryder), who follow Roaring Kitty religiously and feel compelled to hold their shares as long as he does.

We also follow Jenny (America Ferrera), a stressed, underpaid nurse raising two toddlers and listening intently to Keith’s instructions. Last, and certainly least, there’s the hedge fund managers, caught with their pants down and scrambling to recover their losses, with Vlad Tenev (an underused but smarmily effective Sebastian Stan), the head of day-trading company Robinhood, playing a skeevy role in the whole kerfuffle.

With so many mini-narratives taking place under one umbrella, “Dumb Money” lacks the focus and thematic depth necessary to make any individual subplot hit with the force it could have. There’s nothing inherently wrong with a breezy interpretation of a true story, but it feels like Gillespie is only scratching the surface of the subject matter here — combined with filmmaking that lacks energy or pizazz, coasting on the appeal of its performers and snappy dialogue.

The whole cast delivers, doing what they can with characters of varying degrees of dimensionality. Dano is as reliably committed as always — weaving in and out of Keith’s various personas with ease; his confidence and quirkiness before his viewers reverting to awkwardness and defensiveness in front of his family. We never doubt the passion and devotion Keith has to his mission.

Davidson, once again definitely not playing against type, delivers the film’s most successful comedic lines. Lauren Schiker Blum and Rebecca Angelo’s screenplay mines dry comedy out of his laissez-faire approach to Kevin’s DoorDash job and his dumbfoundedness at Keith’s ever increasing ambition (and risk-taking) over not selling his stock. 

Ramos, Herrold, and Ryder are fine, bringing energy to their characters, even though we don’t learn all that much about them besides their participation in the short squeeze, and Ferrera sells Jenny’s anxiousness and desperation, putting her livelihood on the line and leaving her social life behind. 

Strength of the cast aside, though, one can’t help but feel like “Dumb Money” didn’t have to be an ensemble piece to begin with. What’s sacrificed by Gillespie’s approach is a deeper, more involving watch, where viewers fully understand the characters’ motivations rather than solely being told facts and being expected to buy into them.

Nick Offerman and Seth Rogen as hedge fund billionaires.

Viewers jump back and forth between the characters at various stages of the short squeeze, never spending enough time with them to fully appreciate their para-social bond with the man they’re risking their livelihoods over, relying on the heavy-handed screenplay to tell us how to feel in largely black-and-white clarity. 

Marcus, Riri, Harmony, and Jenny never meet Keith in-person — distanced yet hanging by his every word — and Gillespie misses an opportunity to explore the allure, compulsion, and righteousness they each feel by following Keith’s lead, besides bluntly stating that they feel certain ways before viewers cut away to a different character.

The hedge fund managers, brought to life with entertainingly snooty performances, are fun to sneer at, but one-note. It doesn’t help that Gillespie’s direction lacks energy, failing to capture the dynamism of directors tackling similar subjects like Adam McKay did with “The Big Short.”

Indeed, no amount of memes flashing on screen, Cardi B music drops, or amusing lines of dialogue can ever fully make up for the fact that “Dumb Money” is simplistic and devoid of true insight into the rigged game of stocks or wealth inequality. At least this David vs. Goliath tale remains an agreeable watch despite all this.

The screenplay’s preference for comedy — not dwelling on the stress or darker aspects of the story too much before reverting to laughs — undersells the stakes to a certain extent, but shines in moments separated from the Internet, especially involving Keith’s family and characters navigating mask-use during COVID. 

Additionally, it’s commendable that Gillespie makes all the stock-chatter mostly understandable and digestible. This approach, though — streamlining real-world events into accessible entertainment — applies to the film’s emotional element as well, rendering the attempts at both first-pumping and sobering moments all the more manufactured and lightweight, especially when the arguably more engaging epilogue is conveyed through on-screen text. 

At the end of the day, however, watching smug grifters get their just desserts remains satisfying to watch unfold, no matter how shallow Gillespie and company frame it. “Dumb Money” is too slight to linger long in the mind, but as a crowd-pleasing underdog story, it rises enough to the occasion.

Rushi Kota and Sebastian Stan as the Robinhood investors

“Dumb Money” is a 2023 comedy directed by Craig Gillespie and stars Paul Dano, Seth Rogan, Nick Offerman, Pete Davidson, Shailene Woodley, America Ferrara, Vincent D’Onofrio, Sebastian Stan, and Anthony Ramos. It is rated R for pervasive language, sexual material, and drug use, and the run time is 1 hour, 45 minutes. It opens in theaters Sept. 22. Alex’s Grade: B-

Note: this review was written during the 2023 WGA and SAG-AFTRA strikes. Without the labor of the writers and actors currently on strike, the movie being covered here wouldn’t exist.

By Lynn Venhaus
A cheeky live-action prequel that delves into the down-and-out origins of one of Disney’s iconic villains, “Cruella” is a dark tale of dueling divas hell-bent on revenge.

That’s an unexpected underdog twist – and this glossy reimagining bursts with a bold, brassy attitude.

Estella de Vil (Emma Stone) wasn’t born to be bad, but she was a nonconformist at an early age.

Born with the unmistakable two-tone hair, Estella’s a creative but mischievous child (a spunky Tipper Seifert-Cleveland) who is a handful for her mother (Emily Beecham).

When she strikes out on her own on the streets, that begins her relationship with Jasper and Horace, who are rakishly played by character actors Joel Fry of “Yesterday” and Paul Walter Hauser of “Richard Jewell” as adults — good-hearted blokes. They survive as grifters.

But the future fashionista has a dream and is singled out by superstar designer The Baroness (Emma Thompson), who likes her style – and appropriates it for her collections. Haughty and vain, the Baroness has destroyed everyone in her way – but has she met her match in Cruella? The rebellious alter ego of Estella, Cruella’s punk rock outfits are redefining fashion in 1970s London, and it is game on!

The story, long in the works, was first drafted by screenwriters Aline Brosh McKenna, Kelly Marcel and Steve Zissis. McKenna wrote “The Devil Wears Prada” and you see those fingerprints all over this latest chapter in the “101 Dalmatians” oeuvre by co-screenwriters Dana Fox and Tony McNamara.

This is where Emma Thompson takes over, commanding every frame she is in, with personality and pizzazz, as she forges Estella/Cruella’s identity.

A chance encounter with The Baroness von Hellman, the prima donna of haute couture, puts Estella on the path to realize a career as a designer. As played by Thompson, the wickedly evil Baroness is a despicable human and corrupt fashionista. As Cruella learns more, she stakes her claim as  “The Future” of fashion. She takes swinging London by storm.

This is when the movie explodes with fresh and fun outfits in a swirl of black, white and red — the notorious colors associated with all things Cruella. Jenny Beavan’s costume designs are marvelous, a big loud rebel yell of punk-inspired outfits and gorgeous evening garments perfect for dramatic entrances. Beavan’s won Oscars for “Mad Max: Fury Road” and “A Room with a View,” and her use of different fabrics and textures is stunning.

These costumes are worn with flair by two of our best actresses, Oscar winners Stone and Thompson, who have a ball with the campier aspects of their roles — but also vividly create their characters’ dead-serious nature.

As for the Dalmatians that first created the Disney franchise all the way back to 1961, three mean ones appear as the pets of the Baroness. Hence, Cruella’s aversion to the spotted creatures. Estella’s own pet dog is a beloved mutt named Buddy.

Stay past the credits to find more on Anita and Roger, a nod to Pongo and Perdita’s future family.

The source material for all of the successive movies, including the live-action “101 Dalmatians” in 1996 and the 2000 “102 Dalmatians” starring Glenn Close as the imperious villain, has been Dodie Smith’s 1956 novel.

She turned a character’s last name from Bram Stoker’s “Dracula,” Count de Ville, into this greedy villainess, driving a Rolls Royce and barking orders to her henchman, to fill her insatiable need for animal fur.

Where the franchise is headed after “Cruella” is anyone’s guess – because how would Stone’s character turn into the menacing de Vil that steals the dogs for their fur?

Well, that discussion is for another day, but it’s a logical question – where does it go from here after Cruella takes over Hell(man) Hall?

As for a stand-alone movie, “Cruella” is a vibrant creation with a banging period soundtrack and a game cast.

Just as he did with “I, Tonya,” director Craig Gillespie zigs when you expect him to zag.

The Baroness’ actions are too frightening for young children, so parents be aware. There is nothing remotely cute about this movie.

But as it is Disney, expect lots of merchandise, tie-ins and another one in the works. That’s about the only predictable element to this film.

“Cruella” is a 2020 comedy-drama directed by Craig Gillespie. Starring Emma Stone, Emma Thompson, Joel Fry, Paul Walter Hauser, Emily Beecham, Kirby Howell-Baptiste and Mark Strong. Rated PG-13 for some violence and thematic elements and the run time is 2 hours, 14 minutes. It is available in theaters and on Disney Plus for a one-time premium access fee on May 28. Lynn’s Grade: B+

In theaters and on Disney Plus with Premier Access one-time additional fee May 28