
Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters (review)
Lacks all sense of magic, of myth, of danger, of humor, of power. A compete and utter all-around disaster…

Lacks all sense of magic, of myth, of danger, of humor, of power. A compete and utter all-around disaster…

Contents itself with the mildest of tweaks at both the zombie and the romantic-comedy genres… (new on DVD/VOD in the US and Canada)

Disturbing body-horror dark satire that sends up our obsession with celebrity…

Quentin Tarantino spins a dark fantasia of the pre-Civil War South that is hilarious, ferocious, shocking, and wise, sometimes all at once.
The boss-from-hell story gets whipped up, Parisian-style, into a wicked bonbon of oh-so-delicious nastiness…
Bursting with equal parts exasperation, despair, cultural criticism, and black comedy…
Finds dark humor in brutal bloody murder: a delightful surprise of wicked, outrageous hilarity…

Sometimes uncomfortable, often funny, and always electrifying. Plays like a gentle sendup of romantic comedies fueled by a restless, blunt anti-charm and irascible honesty about wants and needs.
Bleakly bitter and super sly—a gloriously miserable black comedy.
A mealy, wan attempt at a black comedy.