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‘The Toxic Avenger’ Review: Now That’s What I Call Brainrot

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It’s a thin line to walk, but there’s an art form to vulgarity. The cinephile term to describe this would be “ridiculous sublime”, but in the case of The Toxic Avenger, fans can temporarily rename the phrase to “straight up Tromatic” for a well-earned moment of appreciation.

Understanding Troma’s Cult Legacy

It’d be blasphemous to compare Troma Entertainment to a cult, but there is a sort of indoctrination required to grasp what the production company has been putting out for the past 50 years. Don’t forget that art is subjective, now. Co-founder and creator of the original Toxic Avenger, “Uncle Lloyd” Kaufman understands that better than most. With that, Troma has fueled the success of James Gunn, J.J. Abrams, South Park creators Matt Stone and Trey Parker, and a hell of a lot more memorable names in showbiz. Cash is king, yeah, but trash gets it flowing. Writer/director Macon Blair is next up on the roster, and right now the citizens of Tromaville are nothing but welcome.

A New Toxie Hero

Bottom line- The Toxic Avenger rips, and is exactly what you’d expect from a big budget (by Troma standards, at least) modern day re-hash. The new Toxie is more of a reimagining than it is a typical remake, and I’m digging the new origin story. Good old Melvin has been swapped for Winston Gooze (Peter Dinklage), a down-on-his-luck, single stepdad stuck in the middle of a couple of personal crises, health related and otherwise. He, his stepson Wade (Jacob Tremblay), and their combined anxieties live in the nothing but normal suburb, St. Roma’s Villa- which fans remember as the infamous Tromaville.

The Villains of Tromaville

Gooze is a janitor at the HQ of crooked pharma company BTH; infamous for being an A+ super polluter, accepting dirty money, and contributing to the predatory never-ending cycle of healthcare and insurance scams. With every government-protected monopoly, there’s bound to be a supervillain-adjacent CEO, which in this case, is helmed by king shmoozer Kevin Bacon in the hilariously ignorant role of Bob Garbinger. He plays a great asshole, but it’s the 2000s era N’SYNC highlights with a swoop bang that gets me, personally.

After a sad attempt at begging for healthcare coverage, Gooze meets JJ Doherty (Taylour Paige); a mole set on exposing the skeletons in the BTH pharmaceutical company closet. The lesser brother of the BTH empire, and Rocky Horror’s Riff Raff wannabe, Fritz Garbinger (Elijah Wood) sends his goons, The Killer Nutz to handle the infiltration. Is there anything more unserious than a nu-metal/juggalo fusion band masquerading as hitmen? Pause for several consecutive minutes of tongue-in-armpit violence and pointless parkour, and Gooze ends up face down in a vat of toxic pharma-waste. Thus, the new Toxie is born!

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Over-the-Top Humor and Visuals

What comes next, I can only describe as a scrapbook, “fuck-off” movie. Its plot is simple, leaving opportunities to pack in throwaway scenes to generate laughs and build audience understanding of the boundaries of St. Roma’s Villa. They’re not all gold, but with the sheer volume of crass humor, something’s bound to get you. Worst-case scenario: chuckle by way of cringe or secondhand embarrassment. It’s filled with bright colors and wacky shapes that don’t make any sense. I’ll take my cap off to production designer Alexander Cameron for creating a real live-action cartoon, and to the cast for understanding the assignment of underplaying moronic, skitchy dialogue, as they’re all just cartoon characters themselves.

Social Commentary Through Satire

Though this world ain’t even close to ours, our societal problems do overlap. America’s got a huge issue with corporations’ parasitic effects on our communities. Our healthcare system is a damned mess, the wealth gap grows deeper by the second, but somehow the spite that gets us out of bed in the morning is the erasure of Aunt Jemima, or the burger chain down the street changing its name from “Mr. Meat” to “Miss Meat”. For that reason, we’re able to connect with this crap (complimentary). If you’re willing to meet The Toxic Avenger at its level, you’ll be forced to take a step back and remember how dumb some of our contemporary conflicts really are. Good thing we can laugh, though. It’s getting dark out here.

That tie-in must have been tough, but Peter Dinklage’s performance (before the toxic accident) encourages more of an emotional connection than its predecessor. Fans may have been skeptical of this casting due to Dinklage’s weight in traditional dramatic roles, but his 30 minutes of “normal human” screentime is just the modern touch of relatability this reimagining needed to survive 2025. The wraparound train from “sometimes it’s better to do nothing” to “sometimes you’ve got to do something” actually has a chance of leaving you (appropriately) touched by the time the credits roll.

Macon Blair’s Tromatic Vision

The Toxic Avenger is clearly a product of a seasoned Troma Entertainment fan, created specifically for the fan base. Is it Criterion material? Hell no, but through his new story and direction, Macon Blair has taken Toxie down a modern lane through classic Troma guidelines that can be felt from a handful of anarchic angles. The most prominent being the “you can’t laugh at me- I’m already laughing” circle of protection. Blair and the crew are already 10 steps ahead of you, giggling in a mirror covered with sweaty fingerprints and other questionable substances. You should watch it. I’m going in for seconds this weekend.

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Xero Gravity is a media personality and genre journalist with a focus on diversity and inclusion in horror, sci-fi and dark fantasy. She curates and hosts nerdy fundraisers, events, screenings and dance parties as "THEE Black Elvira". When she’s not on her feet or behind the mic, you can find her online for killer movie reviews, podcasts, livestreams and commentary.

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Brooklyn Horror Film Festival 2025: ‘Buffet Infinity’ Review

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Within the found footage subgenre exists an even more niche and untapped market. Screen life has slowly overtaken found footage; hardcore fans, like myself, ache for something different. One of the more interesting sub-subgenres of found footage is something that I don’t think has a name yet, so let’s name it here and now. How about…TV-gone-rogue! The TV-gone-rogue subgenre is small. Ghostwatch got the ball rolling for these gone rogue-like films, but there was radio silence for quite some time. It would be Chris LaMartina’s WNUF Halloween Special that really brought this idea back into the limelight. Many filmmakers have tried to make TV-gone-rogue interesting, and many have failed. That is until Simon Glassman stepped onto the scene with Buffet Infinity.

Buffet Infinity: A Chaotic Tale of Westridge

The town (city?) of Westridge is whisked into chaos when the new Buffet Infinity restaurant rolls into town. Local sandwich shop owner Jennifer Avery (Allison Bench) is the first to take the soon-to-be conglomerate to task with increasingly pointed advertisements. Suddenly, local restaurant owners/workers go missing in droves as Buffet Infinity expands into neighboring businesses. Sinkholes, missing cityfolk, quarantines, and mysterious sounds abound, leaving residents to ask one question…who really has the sauce?

On the Brooklyn Horror Film Festival schedule, the header image for Buffet Infinity shows multiple people T-posing and floating in the sky. I was immediately sold. I had no clue what I was getting into, and I didn’t want to know. The film was introduced as “one of the craziest we have this year.” (Slightly paraphrasing.) What was I about to watch? Little did I know, it was about to be an hour and forty minutes of small-town madness.

Writers Allison Bench and Elisia Snyder, and writer-director Simon Glassman, transport viewers into an upside down world of weaponized local ads; a thriving town invaded by the deep pockets of monopolized capitalism. As someone who grew up in a decently sized town, though probably not large enough to be considered a city, there was a tinge of nostalgia that accompanied Buffet Infinity. Westridge feels cozy and intimate, a town where everyone knows your name. It’s a “baked in a buttery flaky crust” town. Sure, they have their McDonald’s and Burger Kings, but the real townsfolk eat at Jennifer’s sandwich shop–local knitting circles murmur about what they think is in Jennifer’s secret sauce. Simply put, Westridge feels like a home that many people like myself grew up in. And it reminds us of a simpler time that’s long gone.

A Unique Blend of Humor and Eldritch Terror

Buffet Infinity hides its horror well. It slowly guides the viewer into a sense of unease. As easily as the creators have you laughing, they have you squirming. The absurdist joy quickly transforms into Eldritch terrors from beyond. Many filmmakers say they’re inspired by the idea of it’s-not-what-you-see that’s scary, but many times it feels performative. Bench, Glassman, and Snyder have crafted a truly special script that edges you with terror and excitement. They constantly push you to the edge of release, and then back away. It’s the Japanese water torture of exposition. And, for me, it works incredibly well.

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One of the most important aspects of Buffet Infinity is the over-capitalization of our lives. While the creators tackle this idea in a tongue-in-cheek manner, their message is highly effective. For the most part. This constant tete-a-tete between Buffet Infinity and the locals is highly amusing, but brings a larger conversation to the forefront. The town I grew up in is a shadow of what it once was. And I know many feel the same about the towns they grew up in. I can already hear the moans of people who dislike this film: “Brandon, it’s not that deep.” And I would highly disagree. Buffet Infinity feels like a reflective protest film–a loud and proud middle finger at what we should have said when the Super Walmart put mom and pops out of business.

Sorry, this review has gone off the rails. Let’s reel it back in a bit.

Why Buffet Infinity Redefines Found Footage

Buffet Infinity is a riotous romp, a hilarious horror that goes from zero to 100 pretty damn fast. Each commercial slowly builds on its last and uniquely tells its story. This film sets a new precedent for the TV-gone-rogue subgenre. Not to directly compare, but a film like WNUF Halloween Special (a film I love) uses its commercials as a coda; it’s a separation of what you saw/heard and prepares you for the next movement. Buffet Infinity uses its commercial to create the story. Instead of watching news pieces, then irrelevant commercials, then back to news pieces, Buffet Infinity breaks the mold. Hell, it creates the mold.

As someone who has been dying to see a Welcome to Nightvale film, Buffet Infinity is the closest thing I could ask for. It is full of killer performances (looking at you, Ahmed Ahmed), is well-crafted, and sets a new precedent on an underutilized side of found footage. Buffet Infinity is a full-course meal. I highly suspect that Buffet Infinity will gather the unwavering support that Hundreds of Beavers gathered and will go on to be considered an instant classic of the 2020s.

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Brooklyn Horror Film Fest 2025: ‘It Needs Eyes’ Review

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We are all very much aware of how much time we spend on our phones. More importantly, anyone on the internet can see how younger generations are impacted by being constantly online. So, Zack Ogle and Aaron Pagniano’s new film, It Needs Eyes, is preaching to the choir. However, it adds creepy layers to the conversations many of us are already having today.

It Needs Eyes follows a teen named Rowan (Raquel Lebish) who is moving in with her aunt after a traumatic event. Her aunt Mella (Lydia Fiore) hasn’t spoken to the family in years. So, her relationship with her niece is strained to say the least. However, she has stepped in now that Rowan’s father is in the hospital. Further widening their divide is the fact that Rowan is glued to her phone. 

The Internet Is Scary

We see Rowan watching random videos, as she tries to distract herself from her own thoughts while she worries about her father. However, soon, cat videos aren’t doing it for her, and she starts to find extreme videos online. Things escalate to the point that she is watching self-harm videos and clips of people dying. This addiction begins to make it hard for her to connect with the people around her, including her new neighbor and love interest, Alex (Isadora Leiva).

It Needs Eyes has a protagonist that many can relate to. After all, aren’t we all using these smart devices to hide from our own problems? Who among us hasn’t lost an embarrassing amount of hours watching videos and reels? However, because it’s driving in the internet addiction lane, Rowan’s need for content escalates. She needs darker videos in the same way that someone makes the leap into harder drugs. Her journey parallels nicely with her father’s battle with addiction, which is one of the many things Rowan doesn’t seem ready to face. 

Addiction and Loneliness are a Deadly Combo

Rowan’s addiction, loneliness, and inability to fully connect with people not on her phone eventually leads her to stumble across the ultimate score. She discovers a woman named Fishtooth (Lola Blanc) who made videos in the 80s and seemingly disappeared. Rowan cannot let this mystery go and soon begins to follow clues that Fishtooth may be closer than she thinks. This is where the creepy mystery thread begins to weave itself around all of the other threads of the film. Before Fishtooth was introduced, I was starting to worry this movie would just be seven fucked up images in a trench coat. 

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It Needs Eyes is one of those movies you go back and forth on. I loved discussing the themes of it in the bar after the Brooklyn Horror Film Fest screening. I even really dug some of the twisted imagery and topics it manages to tackle. The movie deserves some respect for how it handles so many issues surrounding internet culture without straying too far from its path. If you’re looking for a dark exploration of how the internet is absorbing us and preventing us from being present in our actual lives, this is your movie. It’s an interesting and at times disturbing reminder that we should all unplug more often.

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