Hud is a mournful lament for a passing of a way of life and a meditation on the ways forward.
A low-grade Dario Argento film gets the red-carpet treatment from Anchor Bay.
It remains to be seen who’s going to want to pay $28.98 for what amounts to PR spin.
We could all stand to learn the lessons of Rossellini and Bazin.
A hearty DVD package but strictly for that special pre-schooler and Robin Williams completist in your life.
According to the supplemental materials, the French just can’t get enough of Ong-Bak: The Thai Warrior.
Fans of the film may want to save their allowance money and wait for the inevitable two-disc edition.
The best Ashton Kutcher film since Dude, Where’s My Car?
There’s no excuse for the hot-diggity-dog pose Schultze is striking on the DVD’s cover, but the film is still not be missed.
I will not skimp on sublimity. I will not skimp on sublimity.
The final farewell to a television masterpiece.
If anyone can explain why Mulder is eating Scully’s hand in “Redux II,” please e-mail this freaked out X-Phile at the address below.
Bette Davis and Agnes Moorehead overact against each other like Miles Davis and John Coltrane traded fours.
From the look of Bernard Giraudeau’s face on the DVD cover, it appears as if he’s smelled Ludivine Sagnier’s le petite fart.
Fans of the film shouldn’t throw out their Region 2 editions since New Yorker Video hasn’t upped the ante in quality control or in the features department.
Sahara may be B-grade drivel but the DVD may end up being the best-looking one of the year.
If it weren’t for Alice Faye’s spaghetti-legged can-can, In Old Chicago would be surprisingly devoid of heat.
Mandabi is the root of all evil.
You’ll want to fly out of this Nest, pronto.
That baby just spit up…right in his dad’s nyuts!
Swing Time is Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers’s masterpiece.