What ultimately emerges is a schizophrenic survey of the many ways in which Bob Dylan has (possibly) seen himself.
This expertly executed but hollow exercise in imaginative biography reveals next to nothing about Bob Dylan.
Gainsbourg’s first album since she was 13 is European to the core, and like most things European, it’s extravagant, elegant, and overpriced.
Throughout, Emanuele Crialese employs an unusually expressive technique that is at once poignant and reserved.
Fans of Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind may consider the film a downgrade but you cannot deny its passion.
The difference between Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind and The Science of Sleep is the difference between a good pop song and a great punk record.
Dominik Moll’s latest gives lemmings and women a bad name.
It’s French, it’s sexy, and Johnny Deep makes a cameo. Your female roommate will love it.
Yvan Attal’s film never satisfactorily balances the funny with the sad.
The film’s disjointed structure seemingly exists for no other reason than to make an entertainment out of its characters’ miseries.