
Lucy movie review: head case
In this pile of adolescent heavy-metal-deep pseudo-sci-fi philosophy, the meaning of humanity depends on how “cool” something looks onscreen.

In this pile of adolescent heavy-metal-deep pseudo-sci-fi philosophy, the meaning of humanity depends on how “cool” something looks onscreen.

Cage finally gets away from his shouty, cartoony madmen, but it’s hard to shake the sense that this was laboriously constructed around him as a showcase.
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…
Because apparently some folks are asking for refunds when they discover — once they’re in the cinema! — that The Artist is silent…
So happy that The Artist is Best Film for us…
I hate that The Tree of Life won so many awards, but I am only one voter among many…
The Tree of Life and Drive lead the slate with, respectively, seven and six nominations apiece…
The Tree of Life is a “beautiful” film, even its detractors appear to agree. But so is every other TV commercial and throwaway police procedural.
Isn’t it all about telling a story?