This November serves up Eternals, Ghostbusters, and Paul Thomas Anderson

Andrew Garfield’s dynamic performance style and Lin-Manuel Miranda’s talent for uplift combine in this film adaptation of Rent composer Jonathan Larson’s autobiographical musical. The story concerns an aspiring playwright (Garfield) who’s fretting about his impending 30th birthday and what he perceives as a lack of achievement in his 20s. (Ah, youth.) His anxiety is, naturally, expressed through song, as is the comedy of errors of his travels through the New York theater scene. Miranda, who was, of course, once a Broadway boy wonder himself, makes his feature debut behind the camera.

Current Secretary Of Transportation, former mayor of South Bend, Indiana, and one-time Oval Office hopeful Pete Buttigeg gets the biographical documentary treatment courtesy of co-director Jesse Moss. The film purports to show a more personal side of Buttigeg, following his campaign as one of the first openly LGBTQ+ people to run for president. Along for the ride is communications manager Lis Smith, whose profanity-laced commentary earns the doc an R rating for language. A trailer for Mayor Pete shows footage from a town hall meeting where South Bend residents take Buttigeg to task for a police shooting in the city. Overall, however, this appears to be a laudatory portrait of a rising star in American politics.

The curious and self-reflexive documentaries of Robert Greene (, ) are often called hybrids; they mix real life with role-playing and reenactment, blurring the line between performance and reality. In Procession, Greene tackles a sobering topic—sexual abuse by Catholic clergy—through a group portrait of six middle-aged men who attempt to confront their shared childhood traumas through an elaborate form of drama therapy that ultimately leads them to produce a series of short films. For all of his bold formal choices, Greene possesses a sensitive eye; it’s hard to think of another filmmaker who could pull something like this off.

The subjects of this intimate, gorgeously shot documentary are three teenage girls living in a small military town in Texas. We watch them kill time, grow a little older, and discuss with depressing matter-of-factness the predatory behavior of their male peers over a single, sweltering summer. Directed by Isabel Bethencourt and Parker Hill, the languid, discursive Cusp was one of the best nonfiction features to premiere at Sundance this year.

director Jane Campion returns with this fall festival favorite, a revisionist early-20th-century Western of sorts in which a soft-spoken rancher (Jesse Plemons) marries a widow (Kirsten Dunst) who is menaced by the rancher’s brother and business partner (Benedict Cumberbatch)—a man’s-man cowboy type who hides a secret, while also bullying and mentoring the widow’s college-aged son (Kodi Smit-McPhee). The A.V. Club’s Vikram Murthi,, had praise for all four central performances, noting that the actors “instill their characters with nuanced emotions and genuine menace,” while also mentioning that some of the film’s visual metaphors feel overly literary. (The film’s based on a lesser-known novel by Thomas Savage.)

The poor Sony corporation keeps trying to revive Ghostbusters, and all they can bring back to life is zombified discourse. Endless discussions about an undead franchise actually suit this new Ghostbusters perfectly; director and cowriter Jason Reitman, son of Ghostbusters ’84 director Ivan Reitman and until now a mostly acclaimed director of movies for , has paid reverent tribute to the original movie. Hardcore fans may love the fealty, and this take on the material, centering on Phoebe (Mckenna Grace), the granddaughter of Egon Spengler, certainly allows for a different visual tone. But… well, read all about it in our . (No spoilers!)

After the franchise-friendly likes of , , and , Will Smith takes another swing at serious drama with King Richard, playing Richard Williams, the loving but domineering father of tennis superstars Venus and Serena Williams. A mix of biopic, underdog sports story, and parenting memoir, the movie follows Richard as he fights for (and sometimes against) his daughters, helping hone their athletic talent. It’s director Reinaldo Marcus Green’s second true-life-based star-vehicle drama of 2021, following the decidedly more ill-advised .

Writer-director Mike Mills (not the guy from R.E.M.) returns with another dramedy about family relationships, following the Oscar-favored likes of and . Joaquin Phoenix is decidedly less bent out of shape than usual as a childless documentarian who helps take care of his nephew (newcomer Woody Norman) as the kid’s mother (Gaby Hoffman) deals with a family crisis. Though plenty of festival viewers have swooned for the movie’s sensitivity, performances, and black-and-white photography, our own Vikram Murthi was , describing the film as a regression to the cuteness of Beginners, and a retreat from the beguiling thorniness of 20th Century Women.

Radu Jude, director of such Romanian acquired tastes as and , won the top prize at Berlin this year for his latest challenging narrative experiment. Unfolding across three stylistically and conceptually distinct chapters, this eccentrically titled film follows a schoolteacher (Katia Pascariu) whose job and reputation are jeopardized when her private sex tape is leaked. Reviews from the fest circuit have emphasized a Godardian quality to Jude’s approach, while some have characterized it as a comedy, albeit a very dry one.

Drug addiction didn’t stop Abel Ferrara, the poet of inner turmoil and grime behind and , from making movies. And the subsequent years of sobriety have only made him more productive. So of course a little thing like a pandemic isn’t going to get in his way. This low-budget thriller, shot guerilla-style under lockdown in Rome, stars Ethan Hawke (how have these two never worked together?) in a dual role as a soldier and his revolutionary brother, who may have some information on a planned terrorist attack. The word “murky” has been bandied about in early reviews; we can’t wait.

Ridley Scott takes his second swing at the post-COVID box office in as many months with a biographical crime thriller about the murder of a fashion icon; more practically, it’s just the latest front in Jared Leto’s long-running war on his own face. But while Leto’s fat-suit-aided transformation into designer Paolo Gucci is certainly eye-catching (ditto Al Pacino’s), all eyes are likely to lock on Adam Driver as Maurizio Gucci, and Lady Gaga as Patrizia Reggiani, the woman who first married, then murdered him. Will audiences be any more ready for this camp-heavy fashion family drama than they were for ? Hard to say, but at least the fits will be impeccable.

Disney’s second big in-house animated feature of the year sounds a bit like a cousin to sister studio Pixar’s : It’s about a family in the mountains of Colombia where every member has some kind of magical power—except Mirabel (Stephanie Beatriz, a long way from the unsmiling Rosa of). But though she doesn’t have Wolverine-like healing powers or Hulk-style super-strength, Mirabel is called upon to save the family home when everyone in it starts to lose their magic. directors Byron Howard and Jared Bush team up with songwriter Lin-Manuel Miranda for what is supposedly a new musical, though there are barely any songs in the colorful trailer.

The previous of Capcom’s survival-horror phenomenon were Resident Evil basically in name only; writer-director Paul W.S. Anderson took a loose approach to bringing the games to the screen, bending them into a shape that better suited his own action-movie interests. Made for a new age of slavishly faithful IP adaptations, this reboot sticks much closer to the original PlayStation source material, lifting not just a general plot but also specific scenes and images from the first couple games in the series. The trailer unpromisingly resembles an extended cut scene, though we’re holding out some hope thanks to the presence of writer-director Johannes Roberts, who made the .

Just in time for Thanksgiving comes an unsettling new drama about how damn grueling the holiday can be. In his directorial debut, playwright Stephen Karam adapts for the screen his Tony-winning one-act about a twentysomething artist (Beanie Feldstein) sharing an increasingly tense late November day with her parents (Richard Jenkins and Jayne Houdyshell) and older sister (Amy Schumer) in the moldering Manhattan duplex she’s moved into with her boyfriend (Steven Yeun). The cast is uniformly terrific, and Karam finds a fruitful way to make the material more cinematic—not by “opening it up” but by actually enhancing the claustrophobia through a lot of horror-movie compositions and sound design.

Originally conceived as a Nick Cassavetes/Blake Lively joint, this Netflix feature became a Halle Berry vehicle in more ways than one when she slipped into both its starring role and its director’s chair back in 2018. The results look pretty , as Berry’s former MMA star tries to reclaim some of her super-violent glory in what the trailer asserts isn’t a “second chance” but a “last chance.” Shamier Anderson, Adan Canto, Sheila Atim, and Dune’s Stephen McKinley Henderson co-star as the people trying to get “Jackie Justice” back in the ring, but most of the focus is on Berry’s character, and on the long-lost son who inspires her to reclaim her former spark for hitting other human beings very, very hard in an economically viable way.

Netflix taps into Sandra Bullock’s grimmer side for this story of a woman attempting to reintegrate into society after serving time for a violent crime. German director Nora Fingscheidt (System Crasher) offers up her first English-language feature, adapting a British TV miniseries about a woman who killed two police officers when she was 17, and is now trying to reconnect with her missing sister. Viola Davis, Jon Bernthal, Aisling Franciosi, Rob Morgan, and Vincent D’Onofrio all co-star alongside Bullock, whose last Netflix effort was the also-pretty-damn-grim sci-fi story .

Japanese writer-director Ryusuke Hamaguchi () is having a very prolific 2021. His previous film, the anthology , premiered at Berlin in March, before opening in American theaters a few weeks ago. Now, already, comes his follow-up: the Cannes prizewinner Drive My Car, a three-hour adaptation of a short story by Haruki Murakami about a venerated stage actor (Hidetoshi Nishijima) working through some undigested loss and resentment via a production of Uncle Vanya in Hiroshima. The “roominess” is “its greatest selling point” our wrote of this lengthy, languid drama, noting that “Hamaguchi nudges his story along at an unhurried pace not so unlike life itself.”

Once tentatively titled Soggy Bottom, now named after a string of long-since-shuddered California record stores, Licorice Pizza returns writer-director Paul Thomas Anderson to the general time and place of and —which is to say, to the San Fernando Valley of the early 1970s. This apparent tale of young love pairs two first-time actors: Cooper Hoffman, a.k.a. Philip Seymour Hoffman’s son, and Alana Haim, of the rock band Haim (several of whose music videos Anderson has directed). Early word promised something in the ballpark of American Graffiti or Dazed And Confused. Whatever shape it takes, we’re pumped; a new PT Anderson movie is reliably among the can’t-miss events of any movie season.