This adaptation of Donald E. Westlake’s 1963 novel is the epitome of hard-boiled.
The Rock’s core fan base may have a problem adding the film to their permanent collection.
Manhattanites will especially enjoy Jarmusch’s latest, which takes us back to the days when you used to be able to smoke indoors.
Hitchcock’s sexiest cipher is put to the test in one of his most undervalued masterpieces.
“It’s just a game.” A game worth owning.
Those who got a kick out of seeing Shaggy with big breasts may want to head straight to the “Dancing Dog” feature.
Now it’s time to say goodbye…Disney closes the doors to its animation studio with the beautifully drawn but lousy Home on the Range.
The film is—to quote the great Brittany Murphy—“music to cut your wrists” to.
Twisted is a thriller only a misogynist could love.
Does anyone else agree with me that Lindsay Lohan is much easier on the eyes and ears than that “fugly skank” Hilary Duff?
Okay, are you sitting down? Anchor Bay has presented the film in no less than three separate cuts.
It looks great (thanks to Vilmos Zsigmond), but can hardly muster a single laugh.
She speaks Spanish. She can play the piano. She can negotiate an Olympic-sized swimming pool. Is there anything Dakota Fanning can’t do?
Become “one” with Irma P. Hall’s killer humdingers with the DVD’s enhanced ScriptScanner enhanced computer feature.
Don’t be fooled by the R rating on the back cover of the DVD, Ewan McGregor’s penis is still uncut.
You ain’t seen nothin’ until you’ve seen Milla Jovovich kick a Doberman in the face.
Call it Buddha for Hippies, and as such the last movie in the world South Park’s Cartman would ever watch.
Kaena: The Prophecy is a terrible film, but this DVD ranks among Sony Home Entertainment’s best.
“You Bled My Momma. You Bled My Poppa. But You Wont Bleed Me.” Words to live by.
Soul Plane isn’t even good if you’re high, but Mo’Nique sure is funny.
Warner Home Video has managed to present an extremely well-rounded collection of features.