If ever there was a movie equivalent of dad bod, Entourage is it.
Whereas a single, stinging one-liner would have sufficed Tourneur or Lang, Miller’s overcompensating flood of pulpy dialogue only renders his characters flat and sans empathy.
Though not a banner release, this Blu-ray of Armitage’s deceptively breezy dark comedy boasts a strong A/V transfer.
The film is wholly dependent on the charisma and chemistry of its voice talents to carry us through the 88-minute running time.
Angels Crest makes sure we know how clearly all of its heartache and suffering has been so fatefully ordained.
Drugs make midlife crises bearable! But not really! Such is the profundity of I Melt with You,
The film is so plain-faced and literal-minded in its juvenile pandering that it’s hard to dismiss it as a mere cash-in.
Remember when your mother used to tell you that, if you made faces and somebody hit you, your face might get stuck?
The show is a how-to guide for a totally impossible lifestyle, an aspirational fantasy with a perpetually receding horizon.
It was probably inevitable that creator Doug Ellin would shift the focus from the group to the individual.
Thoroughly rehashed and oddly misanthropic, The Goods, frankly, doesn’t deliver the goods.
It’s nearly enough to make one wish for more Revolver. But not quite.
Take some notes, Dubya: Jamie Foxx has the anti-terrorism tactics you’ve been craving.
Grey’s Anatomy and Entourage, two shows of the moment, would seem to have little in common.
Smokin’ Aces is a handsome and entertaining 108 minutes, but it’s not a good movie, and it’s difficult to get at why.
This multi-character crime saga is even less appealing than watching televised poker.
Substitute The Devil’s Advocate’s satanic legal scheming with unethical sports gambling practices and you’ve got Two for the Money.
The romantic setups and symbols of wealth and male domination in Entourage feel as though they were dreamt up in a lonely singles bar.
God, it’s so tough being the president’s daughter what with all those cute secret service men to choose from.
Gene Shalit, Renee Shapiro, and Wireless Magazine (I know that’s you Earl Dittman!) loved it, so it can’t be that bad. Right?