The film’s empty, arousing thrills are quick, fierce, and self-contained.
There are several good reasons why Peter Jackson should not have remade the 1933 classic tale of beauty and the beast.
Downfall challenges us not to derive schadenfreude from watching the Germans in the film getting flushed down the toilet.
The film conveys a chilling vision of rats being slowly flushed down a toilet.
A piss-poor follow-up to the Paul W.S. Anderson original, but the DVD’s cover art and slip sleeve are pretty nifty.
The campy Resident Evil: Apocalypse may be brain dead, but it’s nonetheless also heartily, feverishly alive.
Why can’t we all just get along?
Polanski catalogs a man’s tragic march to freedom with an elegant absurdism.
The visual effects fantastically morph the film’s frescos into illusory gateways into Anna’s subconscious.