For our critic, sitting through the $10 million Sundance acquisition Hamlet 2 was the equivalent of suffering the slings and arrows of (an) outrageous fortune.
Friday, August 22, 2008
Friday, October 19, 2007
Things We Lost in the Fire and Weirdsville (2007) Tandem Review
Though Benicio Del Toro appears poised to score a lot more mantelpiece smack this fall than Wes Bentley, there may be no more perverse a double bill in 2007 than the tandem of Things We Lost in the Fire and Weirdsville.
Friday, October 5, 2007
The Heartbreak Kid (2007) Review
The stench from the trash heap of 1970's Hollywood remakes just got a little stronger.
Friday, January 20, 2006
Looking for Comedy in the Muslim World (2005) Review
Don't be fooled by the title. There's very little comedy here, and the Muslim world in question is on the wrong continent.
Friday, October 21, 2005
Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang (2005) Review
Shane Black's blood valentine to the narrative genre that has made him a multi-millionaire delights in giving a town that worships loglines the finger.
Friday, August 12, 2005
Deuce Bigalow: European Gigolo (2005) Review
It opens with a great one-two-three punch line montage that has the audience giggling. Then, it plunges penis-first into the Amsterdam gutter.
Friday, June 24, 2005
Bewitched (2005) Review
It now appears as if Jessica Simpson's Daisy Duke is going to leave skid marks this summer all over Nicole Kidman's Samantha.
Friday, April 2, 2004
Shaolin Soccer (2001) Review
After initially intending to release a dubbed version of Stephen Chow's 2001 Cantonese slapstick comedy smash, Miramax comes to its senses and reverts to subtitles.
Wednesday, April 16, 2003
Chasing Papi (2003) Review
| Alongside his roles in recent thrillers such as Phone Booth, actor/director Forest Whitaker finds time to produce a breezy new romantic comedy featuring an all Latino cast that includes Roselyn Sanchez. |
Friday, April 11, 2003
Anger Management (2003) Review
Friday, March 21, 2003
View From the Top (2003) Review
| Strange mishmash of a movie plays like a bad episode of Saturday Night Live, with Gwyneth Paltrow doing her best to keep things moving and Mike Myers scoring a few, but not enough, direct hits. |
