Oceans (review)
The overall affect is most like that of a screensaver…
reviews
The Back-up Plan (review)
She’s 40 years old going on 8. He’s preposterously perfect. *yawn*
The Losers (review)
A wickedly wonderful little smashup of fluff…
Death at a Funeral (review)
Assumes that the viewer is a complete and utter fucking moron…
Kick-Ass (review)
Clearly, Dave Lizewski has never read *Watchmen,* or seen the movie…
Date Night (review)
That Carell and Fey manage to maintain their gosh-darn likeability is the most surprising thing about this otherwise aggressively mediocre flick.
The Last Song (review)
Damn you, Greg Kinnear, for making me cry over *The Last Song*…
Clash of the Titans (review)
Those whom the gods wish to punish, they force to watch this movie.
The Runaways (review)
There hasn’t been a movie like The Runaways, one about women rockers that’s just as raw and earthy and tough and pitiless as the ones about the men are.
Chloe (review)
I didn’t know, going in to *Chloe,* that it is an English-language remake of the 2003 French film *Nathalie…* So as it unspooled, I found myself not pondering sexy Gallic flicks but, instead, this: “Atom Egoyan’s been watching *Fatal Attraction,* hasn’t he?”
