Review: Concussion

The tacky and loose means by which the platitudinous screenplay dances around what ails the football players is just one cog in a whirligig of pat representations.

Review: The Boy

Craig William Macneill’s film is a sporadically frightening slow burn with a fatally overlong fuse.

Review: Horns

For a story so unconventional, it’s executed without director Alexandre Aja’s typical commitment to anarchic awe.

Review: World War Z

The zombies twitch, leap, gnash, and destroy, but the film has all the thrill and surprise of a model U.N. summit.