Lonesome Jim (review)
Steve Buscemi’s film is great at tossing up soliloquies of desperation, but he doesn’t seem to know where to take things from there…
Steve Buscemi’s film is great at tossing up soliloquies of desperation, but he doesn’t seem to know where to take things from there…
Britney drops her baby on his head and waits a week to take him to the hospital? Cinemastrology at work!
What’s your sign: ‘il monarca lieto’ (sign of the joyful king), ‘il pittore pazzo’ (sign of the mad painter), or something else?
Cute animal documentary, Aussie horror flick, and more…
The Scrat continues to dominate the box office; keeping ‘Benchwarmers’ from critics doesn’t hurt…
Nooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!
I am allowed to say this, because I’ve been on both sides of the fat-girl fence: ‘Phat Girlz,’ shut the fuck up.
To paraphrase Zaphod Beeblebrox, if the studios don’t want me to see these movies that bad, then I want to see them ever worse.
Ohmigod, Antonio Ban-DAIIIIR-es!
Goodie: it’s the first grossout gay romantic comedy.