
The Snowman movie review: winter blunderland
A clichéd loose-cannon cop is on a case of murdered women in faux Norway. And it’s not even a decent procedural. Sexist, pointless, thoroughly awful.
film criticism by maryann johanson | handcrafted since 1997
A clichéd loose-cannon cop is on a case of murdered women in faux Norway. And it’s not even a decent procedural. Sexist, pointless, thoroughly awful.
An absurdist mock epic that is hilarious, outrageous, and completely insane. It’s like a bonkers Swedish Forrest Gump.
I’m gonna go with Memento… and now I wanna watch it for a fourth or fifth time and find something new again in it…
The British Film Bloggers Circle — a new organization of which I am a member — has announced the winners our first annual awards…
Here’s an at-a-glance look at my picks for tomorrow night’s Academy Awards…
So happy that The Artist is Best Film for us…
Why does no one ever intone at me and tell me to go to Budapest and wear polyester and smoke cigarettes and get all espionagey, dammit?
Okay, this is it. Summer is over. Back to school. Back to work. Put on a sweater and get serious.
Char suggested we gaze at Tom Hardy because “he’s dreamy.” Indeed he is…
Holy mole-y! It’s a geek girl’s dream cast.