Jason Reitman’s Saturday Night isn’t just a nostalgia trip; it’s a chaotic, behind-the-scenes sprint through the hours leading up to that very first live show that changed comedy—and late-night TV—forever.

If Harold and Maude wandered into a contemporary synagogue and bumped into a Jewish grief-comedy, you’d land somewhere near Between the Temples.

Flow is easily one of the most unexpected and quietly powerful animated films I’ve seen in a long time. Sure, it’s a little rough around the edges—but that rawness? That’s exactly what makes it so mesmerizing.