Molly Conners

Molly Conners, born January 25, 1980, in Albany, New York, is not one of those behind-the-scenes types who gets lost in the Hollywood shuffle. Nope, she’s left her fingerprints all over some seriously gritty projects. She’s the producer who’ll throw herself into the messiest, most pulse-pounding stories and come out the other side with something audiences can’t stop talking about. Take “Welcome to the Punch” for instance—sleek, stylish, with that kind of edge only a true crime fiend could pull off. The film’s all blue-lit shadows and double-crosses, and you can feel Molly’s vibe in the way it just doesn’t let up. Then there’s “Triple 9.” Cops, robbers, crooked deals, total chaos—she wrangled a star-studded cast and made them look like they’d kill you for the last donut at craft services. There’s this electricity running through her projects, and it’s not by accident. And honestly, “Killer Joe” is a whole other beast. That flick’s twisted, darkly funny, and not afraid to make you uncomfortable. It’s the kind of film that sticks with you, and you know someone with guts had to be steering the ship. Molly’s got a knack for picking stories that don’t just entertain—they kind of haunt you. She’s not chasing cheap thrills, she’s building movies that punch you in the face and then ask if you want another round. She’s not just another producer—she’s got taste, guts, and a killer instinct for what pops on screen.