Josh and Julia's Favorite Films of 2025
Another year of incredibly varied motion pictures.
By: Josh and Julia McCormack
It’s a new year, which means it’s time for an end-of-the-year movie list!
Although I still have many acclaimed films from 2025 left to see (including awards darlings like “Hamnet,” “It Was Just an Accident” and “If I Had Legs I’d Kick You”), I still feel pretty confident in the films I have selected for my top 10 films of the year.
And I’m not alone! My wife, Julia, will once again be chipping in with her top 10 as well.
2025 was an absolute shit show of a year, but at least we were able to distract ourselves from the country’s descent into authoritarianism with these great films, three of which (my top three) were my favorite films of the 2020s as a whole.
So without further ado, here are my wife and I’s favorite films of 2025.
JOSH’S HONORABLE MENTIONS: “Frankenstein,” “Bring Her Back,” “Friendship,” “Superman,” “The Secret Agent”
JULIA’S HONORABLE MENTIONS: “Avatar: Fire and Ash,” “Elio,” “Nonnas”
Josh’s #10: Eddington (dir. Ari Aster)
Ari Aster reflects on America during the height of the COVID pandemic with his usual sense of jet-black comedy and unflinching terror. While lesser filmmakers have struggled with how to depict or even talk about the pandemic in a way that doesn’t make my skin crawl, Aster succeeds by not giving the audience easy answers, nor a protagonist they can really sympathize with.
Instead, it’s a film that luxuriates in its sense of pessimism and doom while still managing to find humor in the absurdity of how our nation seems so intent on destroying itself.
The most reflective film of our current era, whether we like it or not.
Julia’s #10: Zootopia 2 (dir. Jared Bush & Byron Howard)
I just love the world-building here! I love the buddy-cop vibes, and I love that it touches on real-world issues.
Also, best song of the year with Shakira’s “Zoo.” I’m also just a Nick Wilde stan.
Josh’s #9: The Long Walk (dir. Francis Lawrence)
One of the best cinematic adaptations of Stephen King’s work in recent memory.
Julia’s #9: Heart Eyes (dir. Josh Ruben)
Really fun concept! Perfect for couples where one person might like rom-coms and the other might like horror. I would definitely rewatch it on Valentine’s Day!
I also just love Olivia Holt.
Josh’s #8: Sorry, Baby (dir. Eva Victor)
A master class in balancing different tones, Eva Victor’s “Sorry, Baby” finds the truth in its lead character through trauma, humor and reflection. Gracefully taking the audience through intense subject matter, the film does not linger on the “Bad Thing” that happens to our lead character, Agnes, in any way that’s viscerally exploitative. Instead, it brilliantly focuses on the lingering ripple effects, thanks to a great script and a tremendous lead performance from the film’s writer, director and star.
It’s honestly criminal that Eva Victor isn’t getting more acclaim as we move into awards season.
Julia’s #8: Frankenstein (dir. Guillermo del Toro)
Dinner for three, please?!
Josh’s #7: Bugonia (dir. Yorgos Lanthimos)
“Bugonia” is a mean movie, finding comedy in the most traumatic of narrative conceits and making audiences question their allegiance to certain characters, thanks to an audacious and bonkers finale. While based on the 2003 South Korean film “Save the Green Planet,” Yorgos Lanthimos infuses so much of his sardonic wit and nauseatingly visceral imagery into the story, making it stand as a truly singular work.
Terrific as always are past Lanthimos collaborators Jesse Plemons and Emma Stone, the latter of whom has now given three of my favorite performances of Lanthimos’ last three films, including this, “Poor Things” and the incredibly underrated “Kinds of Kindness.”
Julia’s #7: Freakier Friday (dir. Nisha Ganatra)
It had nostalgia but was still its own thing. This was a long time coming, and it was everything I wanted it to be.
Josh’s #6: Wake Up Dead Man (dir. Rian Johnson)
At the heart of this mystery is the battle between a nonbeliever and a believer, as beautifully illustrated by the film’s two dynamite central performances: Daniel Craig, once again having a blast as detective Benoit Blanc, and Josh O’Connor as the lovable and virtuous Father Jud. Seeing the two push one another and develop a true friendship makes for some of the best character dynamics Johnson has ever developed.
Add to that a great ensemble cast and an always entertaining murder mystery at the center, and “Wake Up Dead Man” proves to be the year’s ultimate crowd-pleaser.
Julia’s #6: The Long Walk (dir. Francis Lawrence)
Josh’s #5: Weapons (dir. Zach Cregger)
Speaking of: Amy Madigan … come on! Give her all the Oscars now!
Julia’s #5: KPop-Demon Hunters (dir. Chris Appelhans and Maggie King)
I find it so important — and incredible — when a movie that focuses on a different culture reaches such a wide audience in the U.S. because it allows people to expand their own knowledge and awareness.
Josh’s #4: Sinners (dir. Ryan Coogler)
Ryan Coogler, alongside his producer-star-bestie Michael B. Jordan, cashed a blank check from films like “Creed” and “Black Panther” to make a truly unforgettable horror-action hybrid that felt fresh, grown-up and even experimental at times.
No matter how many times I’ve watched it, Miles Canton’s “Magic What We Do” sequence will never fail to take my breath away.
Julia’s #4: Sinners (dir. Ryan Coogler)
Plus, vampires?! Say less.
PLEASE NOTE: Josh feels really passionate about his top three movies and believes each requires a LONG review. Brace yourselves!
Josh’s #3: 28 Years Later (dir. Danny Boyle)
While I really like and appreciate the original “28 Days Later,” it’s not a film I hold in as high regard as other genre enthusiasts do. Danny Boyle has made films I absolutely love, but he’s also made films that have left me scratching my head. Even Alex Garland — the scribe of this film and the original — has written and directed films that I really enjoy, but he’s also delivered misfires, and my lukewarm feelings on some of his more recent output made me wary of bowing at the altar of the renowned sci-fi writer.
All of this is to say, I was certainly curious about “28 Years Later,” but I did not expect to consider it one of my favorite films of 2025.
But from the second the film begins with the image of petrified children watching “Teletubbies” while the sounds of a zombie slaughter echo in the background, I was hooked. Boyle uses this return to a familiar intellectual property as an excuse to get back to the punk-rock sensibilities that made his early work, like “Trainspotting” and even the original “28 Days Later,” so beloved. It’s not a film trying to recapture what made the original work through homage or fan service; instead, it honors it by being equally transgressive.
Whereas the original film was shot on primitive digital cameras of the early 2000s, “Years” is shot almost entirely on an iPhone 15, giving the film a scrappy energy while still being filtered through the eyes of an established auteur like Boyle. There is honestly no excuse for so many films shot on the most advanced digital cameras to look as bland as they do when this film looks as gorgeous as it does with a consumer-grade product.
And as for Garland’s script, I think it’s transcendent. It uses the film’s titular premise to examine how 28 years of apocalypse shapes a generation, seen through the eyes of a young boy who knows nothing of the world before the infected roamed free on the Scottish Isles. It’s a coming-of-age story that culminates in one of the most emotional third acts I’ve seen in recent memory.
“28 Years Later” is also just part of a planned trilogy, and if the other two films can maintain this level of quality, we might be in for one of the best trilogies in modern film.
Julia’s #3: Predator Badlands (dir. Dan Trachtenberg)
When I have fun watching a movie and watch it more than once, that means it’s a good movie.
Josh’s #2: One Battle After Another (dir. Paul Thomas Anderson)
It’s undoubtedly the “best” film of the year, even if I didn’t list it as my personal favorite. From its timely examination of the effects of an authoritarian police state to its incredible opening half hour that celebrates the passion of a revolutionary before the flames of resistance are forcefully blown out by fascism; from its images of silhouetted skateboarders jumping across a cityscape in chaos to its climactic car chase through a sea of oceanic hills; from Sean Penn’s simultaneously terrifying portrayal of an impotent fascistic foot soldier to the zenlike Benicio Del Toro telling a police officer he’s had “a few small beers.”
Much like PTA’s other great films, it’s full of sequences that already feel iconic the moment you first witness them unfold.
But I think the key to what makes “One Battle” work as well as it does is its depiction of revolutionaries of the past and revolutionaries of today, explored through the relationship between a father and a daughter.
DiCaprio’s Bob Ferguson is tired — tired and frightened for his daughter. The values he once held as a member of the French 75 are still instilled within him, but after the abandonment of his daughter’s mother and the helplessness that comes with living in a fascist state, he no longer has the drive to fight the good fight.
The film forces him to do so after his past comes back to haunt him with the return of Sean Penn’s Colonel Lockjaw, who eventually kidnaps his daughter, Wilma.
As the film progresses, Wilma begins to understand firsthand the importance of what it means to be a revolutionary — and the consequences of not doing so. Bob might not always be the father she wanted him to be, but the values he instilled in her become the basis of something she can fight for, even after her true biological father is revealed to be everything she is fighting against.
In the end, we are left watching the old, white revolutionary sit on the sidelines, taking a well-deserved rest as his daughter heads off to join a protest. Is the world any better than they found it at the start of the film? Maybe not at first glance, but their relationship — their world — is stronger. It’s proof that things can change if you fight for love under the oppression of fear.
So why not fight for what’s right, even if it does feel like one battle after another?
Julia’s #2: Superman (dir. James Gunn)
I love that certain people were scared of this movie, and I love that choosing kindness always prevails.
Josh’s #1: Marty Supreme (dir. Josh Safdie)
’Cause I like the rush
The pushing of the people
I like it all so much
— Peter Gabriel
A character study, a sports drama, a nightmarish comedy of errors — Josh Safdie’s “Marty Supreme” is all of these things. It’s a film that is always on the move because its character is always on the move. Marty Mause is a star table tennis player in constant pursuit of his dream, moving from person to person to get what he needs and then moving on, not caring at all about the destruction he leaves in his wake. And why would he? To feel regret would mean having to linger — something Marty can’t afford to do.
The resulting film is a kinetic masterpiece, ping-ponging (pun intended) between masterfully constructed scenes of internal and external chaos. It’s almost always stressful, but too remarkable to turn away from.
Much like his film “Uncut Gems” (co-directed by his brother Benny), Safdie populates this world with great, memorable faces. From actors to nonactors alike, the characters Marty interacts with don’t feel like random pretty faces used merely to fill the frame; they are real-life oddballs and fascinating characters who reflect Safdie’s fascination — and even love — for people on the outskirts, even if the movie places them in rough situations.
The core cast is great, too, with Odessa A’Zion and Gwyneth Paltrow both bringing their A-game. And yes, even the real-life villain Kevin O’Leary sadly puts in a phenomenal performance as the film’s principal antagonist. His final exchange with Marty is possibly my favorite scene in the entire film.
And, of course, at the center of it all is Timothée Chalamet. This is the movie-star performance of the decade and one that beautifully illustrates what people both love and hate about him, making for one of the most well-rounded characters of the year. It’s a testament to Chalamet’s performance that, despite everything you hate about Marty, you still can’t help but get a little choked up in the film’s final minutes.
A roller coaster of a motion picture — and the reason I go to the movies.
Julia’s #1: Wake Up Dead Man (dir. Rian Johnson)
And my god, my god … Josh O’Connor.























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