Big Eyes Commits Artistic Fraud
Tim Burton returns with a movie as deep as a very, very shallow puddle. I advise swimming elsewhere.
Tim Burton returns with a movie as deep as a very, very shallow puddle. I advise swimming elsewhere.
The most horrifying depravities ever committed to Christmas-themed celluloid!
Sony faced with ever-lengthening list of demands; expected to cave to every one.
The by-the-numbers Oscar-bait bio-pic about the code-cracking father of the modern computer, Alan Turing, is exactly what you think it is.
Paul Thomas Anderson adapts the Thomas Pynchon novel, and the result is as odd as you’d think. But is it good?
One of the more unpleasant movies you will ever, if you’re smarter than me, not bother to watch.
The practice of law sure ain’t pretty. This is one deeply twisted movie no one comes out of with clean hands.
The last shot of Short Cuts is of four people in clown makeup, smeared from a night of drinking and hot-tubbing, sucking on lemon slices and laughing. It’s the whole movie summed up in a single image.
It took me awhile, but I’ve now seen Legend. Will I ever unsee it?
Cronenberg tells a passionate, tragic love story. With a giant fly monster. And everybody loves it.
In this strangely theatrical movie from the ’70s, Richard Dreyfuss shoots porn in the ’30s.
It’s a Marvel movie. Stuff goes whiz and things go bang. Leave your brain at the door. And then slam that door on your brain for two hours.
A film noir, a horror movie, a satire, this movie’s got all kinds of things going for it. See it before it disappears.
And so ends the worst series of the modern Doctor Who. What in the name of ood went wrong?