Criterion’s release stands tall as what one, specific genius of the medium was able to do with a fair-to-middling play.
Bernardo Bertolucci’s film is a living, fluid organism that spans the distances between several poles of extremity.
The Criterion Collection honors the ghostly delicacy of a new classic of American loneliness.
The too-dark lensing is an ideal match for Allen’s sequences of marital and amorous discord.
You can experience the festival from beginning to end without leaving the island of Zamalek.
We ranked the films of the Dutch director, satirist of American excess and fascist ideals, from worst to best.
The threat of feeling slighted links every small and large ripple of drama in Reichardt’s film.
The festival’s triumph was Harmonia, a culture-hopping orchestra melodrama of paradoxically modest tone.
This disc’s picture and sound presentations are aces. You’ll want the lights down low for this one.
Criterion’s heavyweight disc is a major release for the label that may pass through the market square without much fanfare.
The premise of the film is simple, but it’s a simplicity that can only attract complications.
NBC’s Hannibal ran for three seasons, but its concept called for at least twice as many.
Russell proposes that there may be no real barrier between the caustic worldview he wears and the sense of childlike wonder he sells.
What pushes the film, at long last, into the icy river, is its very design, as a monument to slick, mercenary grandeur.
The filmmaker discusses cinephilia, cinema technique, and the deceptive simplicity of Carol’s romantic pas de deux.
It will stress you out, but it won’t leave you in a fetal position. Compared to most of his filmography, this is "happy Haneke."
Wiseman’s documentary grasps the powerful distinction between a neighborhood and a community.
To hear him speak about his process and his professionalism, you wouldn’t think he’d skipped a beat since Flight of the Red Balloon.
In order to make the walk, and in order for it to matter to him, Philippe Petit has to comprehend it as real and impossible.
It goes in for the idea of texture, tics, and human behavior, but there’s no conviction, and no real push for eccentricity.