The series suffers from a problem that is symptomatic of the streaming era: It should have been a movie.
At its best, Baz Luhrmann’s Elvis taps into the frenzy that the King ignited in the world.
Simon Baker’s film isn’t about surfing so much as it is about riding a wave that must eventually break and recede.
The film dazzles during long shots of the cave-diving characters suspended in the Esa-ala’s massive insides as if in utero.
If 300 was an abomination of history, Zach Synder’s latest is an abomination of the power of fairy tales.
Stealth doesn’t stray from Rob Cohen’s tried-and-true aggro blueprint for making movies.
The video is good but the audio is spectacular. Beware though: You may need a hearing aide when you’re through.
Perhaps the loudest summer film of all time, Van Helsing is apt to provide more migraines than nightmares.
Oh, the irony. In support of the National Drug Control Policy’s anti-marijuana advertisement included here, feel free to light up.
There’s no investment. In anything. Welcome to the desert of the reel.