A forgettable gangster movie gets a pointedly indifferent Blu-ray treatment.
If The Lady never quite blossoms in the way one might hope, it’s largely because its subject has never been allowed to either.
This is a film of unimpeachable craft, even occasional lyricism, that somehow turns an amazing horse into a boring one.
Equally indebted to Martin Scorsese, Guy Ritchie, and Giorgio Armani, London Boulevard represents the apotheosis of style over substance.
Anonymous leaves one bereft of any meaningful knowledge of its central personages or the theatrical energy of their age.
Sleeping Beauty is enervated, ludicrous, and the sort of unique debut that makes one impatient to see what comes next.
Perhaps David Yates recognized that, at this point in the series, addressing the full-scale detail and themes of the story at large would not be feasible
Naked peels back the maggot-infested curtain of Thatcher’s London to reveal an atom of hope.
Mr. Nice has a number of lively moments that suggest a comedy of the inevitablity of radicals selling out.
This release does little to make a new case for James and the Giant Peach as a rediscovered lost gem of the new animation golden age.
From “the studio that brought you the Academy Award-winning Life Is Beautiful” comes another Holocaust movie that you’re sure to love!
The film is at once too historically removed from its subject and too hysterically committed.
The series’s once buoyant disposition has been obliterated by dread, powerlessness, and crushing responsibility.
The inner life of Martin Frost reeks of misogyny, and the film that enshrines his egomania makes half-assed aspirations to Goethe.
No, Basic Instinct 2 will not cure cancer, but it isn’t trashy enough to give you gonorrhea.
This latest unnecessary remake of a minor horror flick lacks even the benefit of novelty.
Michael Caton-Jones’s sequel feels spayed whenever Sharon Stone isn’t on screen.
Other people direct movies. Terrence Malick builds cathedrals.
Orlando Bloom and the Brothers Scott have this week’s film and DVD market cornered.
Kingdom of Heaven ultimately turns out to be a film about holiness beset by a pedestrian spirit.