Fans of the film will want to opt for the Nordisk Region 2 disc, which boasts better image quality and actual extras.
Talented filmmakers working on material from genre aficionados, yielding uneven results.
BloodRayne ably continues Uwe Boll’s indisputable reign as the worst filmmaker on the planet.
The film’s first image sets up the template for this magnificently excruciating study of romantic degradation.
Love hurts. Fassbinder’s often misunderstood study is magnificently excruciating.
The Brechtian formalism that stirred the more ambiguous Dogville’s philosophical inquisitions is put to uninspired use in Manderlay.
It ain’t pretty but you have a choisa: See Modigliani or rent Derek Jarman’s Caravaggio instead.
Mike Mitchell’s grating comedy is a tribute to checkbook cheer.
Dogville is less anti-American than it is, quite simply, anti-oppression.
There aren’t enough features on this DVD edition of Invincible to make it a must-own.
Its drunk on irony and Jewish folklore, but lacks the existential wallop of the director’s masterful man-versus-earth collisions.
Between this and Dreyer’s Master of the House, one could have a real ironic Mother’s Day film festival.
An apologia for all future Susan Smiths, Euripides’s filicidal classic Medea is a simple story.
With the release of Anchor Bay’s three-disc Suspiria Limited Edition, Argento fans could finally breath a sigh of relief.
Every single image is ravishingly beautiful, like watching Secret Beyond the Door in Technicolor.