Spike Lee filmed a Broadway show and added nothing to it. My father made better homemade movies on his old Bell and Howell.
Director Steve Jacobs effectively distills J.M. Coetzee’s Booker Prize-winning novel without compromising its complexity.
Inventive, intriguing sci-fi indie with mainstream polish is pure allegory – and isn’t afraid of the questions it raises or the objections it may incur.
There’s enough manipulative pap in "The Time Traveler’s Wife" to make even Nicholas Sparks roll his eyes.
“Inglourious Basterds,” with its outrageous Jews-Gone-Wild spin, just may be Quentin Tarantino’s most badass movie yet.
A Hawaiian honeymoon turns sinister in this effective but absurd thriller from writer-director David Twohy.
Meryl Streep turns in a brilliant performance as the late Julia Child. Too bad she couldn’t have the whole movie to herself.
Charlyne Yi’s charming pseudo-documentary about the nature of love is a surprising breath of fresh air.
Kari Skogland’s honest look at the Northern Ireland "Troubles" from both sides, where no one is entirely right or wrong and loyalties lie somewhere between a community and a cause.
This is a film about legume-resembling souls and transcendental storage, so it should be a laugh riot from start to finish. It’s not.
