If the Academy Awards is your Superbowl too (or if you just want to make sure you watch it so you can understand what people are referencing on Monday) here are the places in SF where you can catch the big game....
It’s that time of year again when Jennifer Lawrence may or may not fall on her face and may or may not do or say something zany....
San Francisco’s been a favorite film setting since the inception of the industry....
Good news for people with fond memories of teen movies from the early 2000s. Engine Company 43 was originally built in 1911 and a look inside confirms that it is exactly as dreamy as you imagined....
Indie film August Falls is currently shooting in various locations throughout Oakland and Berkeley....
SF Weekly has brought to our attention that Pixar’ s next feature film, Inside Out, will take place in San Francisco....
Starting Thursday May 1, Yerba Buena Center for the Arts is hosting a retrospective of some of the best Studio Ghibli films....
Earlier this year, we told you that Kristen Wiig and Alexander Skarsgård were in San Francisco filming The Diary of a Teenage Girl, a movie that casts this city back into the 1970s as it tells the story of a young woman navigating SF’s openly sexual and druggy ways....
As a nosy reporter (read: voyeuristic perv), I’ve seen a whole lot of embarrassing, unusual, hardcore, and super-hot sex at various erotic events, from screenings of XXX films on the big screen to erotic story readers from Ren Faire fans....
The Jejune Institute (also known as The Games of Nonchalance, or Nonchalance’s Interdimensional Hopscotch) was an alternate reality game, public art installation and immersive experience that ran in San Francisco, California from 2008 to 10 April 2011....
Kidding! It’s just a time-lapse. (But you clicked anyway, you gaseous water pervs!) Still, this is some seriously hot fog-on-city action, and similar to a sex tape in that it’s dark, hard to see everything, very shareable, and you want to watch it over and over again....
Before I’d even moved to San Francisco, I’d heard reverent whispers of a mythical underground screening room and speakeasy somewhere in SOMA intriguingly dubbed the “Vortex Room.” A friend who programs kung fu films in New York cooed about its luscious leather banquettes…...
