Despite a promising premise that doesn’t quite pay off, this futuristic parable may make you think more than most summer offerings.
It’s the end of the world as we know it, and I feel high.
Filled with heart and humor, "The Kings of Summer" is an indie delight amid the ambush of summer blockbusters.
This rote comedy plays like a low-res, bittorrent of "Meatballs", with the Google campus replacing summer camp.
What do you get the kid who has everything? His own movie franchise.
Ethan Hawke & Julie Delpy return – this time in Greece – to show us that while romance changes over the years, that doesn’t make it any less meaningful.
Linklater, Hawke, and Delpy are back with their third installment that follows a couple through the years. The first two must have been a lot better if they made it to part three.
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 tightly edited chase scenes are all there, but if you’re expecting story in "Fast & Furious 6", you’re in for a disappointment.
Michael Shannon inhabits the soul of a serial-killer turned hit-man in Ariel Vromen’s fictionalized account of one of America’s most infamous killers.
