All articles by Joe Lozito

This (fingers crossed) final installment of the stillborn franchise is as bleakly unfunny and tone-deaf as its predecessors. It succeeds in only one thing: making you want to get drunk enough to forget you saw it.

The third time’s a charmer for this Marvel franchise, thanks to a clever script and, of course, its inimitable star.

Making a prequel to “The Wizard of Oz” takes courage and brains. This one’s got a little of both, but most of all it has heart.