I'm one of three people in the US who didn't read The Lovely Bones. I've also never read a Dan Brown book, done the Macarena or seen field hockey being played. The last
Somewhere back in the day, two men took divergent paths. One became one of the most recognizable "nice guy" actors of our time. He plays the nice Jewish boy all Jewish
Finally. Finally the Coen Brothers getting back to what they do best--a symbolic, intellectual movie that is both entertaining and utterly dense at the same time. Harkening
This thing had "me" written all over it. I'm generally a big fan of sci-fi mindfucks. Witness my lone praise of A.I. and almost religious defense of Sunshine and undying
As life became filled more with children and responsibilities than video games, my interest and time commitment to shooting aliens and shit waned. Not that I was in any
I'm no Tarantino sympathizer. Sure, Pulp Fiction is like one of the best movies ever made and his writing in True Romance is brilliant beyond words, I've honestly been
I wanted so badly to dislike this movie. From the moment I saw the cheeseball previews with their steroided Smurfs spewing sappy dialogue I couldn't think anything but
I want to first say that this movie is a complete waste of time. It's an airplane movie. A movie to wash dishes by. It's a warm bath and razor blade movie. The narrative
