Director Ericson Core drives a needle full of adrenaline into the original pic’s heart and blows the scope out to …
But for all its obvious craftsmanship, The Hateful Eight is ruined by its unremitting incivility.
With every sick, sad reference to sexual anatomy Fey and Poehler make, it just drags out longer and longer.
The movie’s name really says it all. Sure, it’s a big movie. An important movie, perhaps. But it left me …
The spiritual ideas buried in this unsettling movie can be unearthed more easily in ways that don’t involve a goat …
A messy experience, any way you want to slice it.
The Night Before could have been called The Nightmare Before had Tim Burton not already made off with the name.
When a love story doesn’t know what real love is, how can we trust it with anything else?
America cinema has long raised its glass to the gangster. Maybe it’s time for a different vintage.
A great message, but one that’s ultimately, um, OK, burnt by the crass content baked into this R-rated recipe.
By the time the credits roll, Our Brand Is Crisis feels a lot like a badly run political campaign itself: …
Just when you’re tempted to think you’ve seen it all, some random filmmaker takes that as a dare.
Bill Murray has the comedically cantankerous genius-in-his-own mind shtick down pat. He unleashes it again in Rock the Kasbah, to …
This franchise is at least as problematic as its gore-encrusted cousins—perhaps more so—because of the message it so reliably puts …
The Last Witch Hunter never quite even makes it to bland.