Entertainment Weekly's Scores

For 7,797 reviews, this publication has graded:
  • 68% higher than the average critic
  • 2% same as the average critic
  • 30% lower than the average critic
On average, this publication grades 2.2 points higher than other critics. (0-100 point scale)
Average Movie review score: 67
Highest review score: 100 13th
Lowest review score: 0 Wide Awake
Score distribution:
7797 movie reviews
  1. The Cell is foremost about singular imagery, a succession of still pictures strung together frame by frame.
  2. Lands on an imaginative fault line somewhere between tackiness and awe.
  3. Scrappy and rambling and overly earnest.
  4. The routines are charged, even between jokes, with anticipatory hilarity.
  5. Skillfully made, yet the film would have been better if it had tapped a bit of that Walken madness.
  6. Färberböck's sensual adaptation is a matter of fact embrace of the unconventional and dangerous during a terrible time.
  7. Fonteyne edges closer than most to capturing the mysterious rhythms of liaisons -- pornographique, romantique, and otherwise.
  8. Tastefully embarrassing.
  9. Abysmally stupid drama.
  10. Has a few viciously funny moments.
  11. The incisive, close up photography by ''The Sixth Sense'''s Tak Fujimoto outclasses the story by yards.
  12. It's a tiny, sunny character study about a fat guy who's an unlikely chick magnet. And as such it's a pip.
  13. Badly lit and at times, awkwardly inspirational, yet there's real feeling in it, especially when the movie suggests that Tourette's syndrome is every bit as pure an expression of the spirit as it is a ''disorder.''
  14. Wrings laughs from the antics of affable, eccentric villagers who cheerily break the law.
  15. Welcome to the brave new world of slut-chic cosmetic feminism.
  16. An eminently watchable B-movie nightmare.
  17. Poorly engineered: lurchingly paced, the dramatic conflicts duct taped together.
  18. Messy and scattershot, with a plot that's little more than a dirty version of ''Flubber.''
  19. Leconte (''Ridicule'') gives his heart to the luck of romance, to the dream state visual style of Fellini, and, most lyrically, to the passion of the dagger point swoon.
  20. The energy is sapped by clinging condescension in the guise of compassionate liberalism.
  21. Has the look of a great fairy tale -- all that's missing is the tale.
  22. Does the movie, with its sock-puppet intros and narration by RuPaul Charles, mock Tammy Faye, sanctify her, or turn her into a flamboyant image of distressed womanly martyrdom -- the Judy Garland of televangelism? All of the above.
  23. This remains the one and only fusion of ''Deliverance'' and ''Hansel and Gretel'' that I ever hope to see.
  24. It becomes as savage as ''Reservoir Dogs,'' ''The Killing,'' or any of the other dozens of films over which it still casts a shadow.
  25. It's as if, in exploring the scars that shape these personalities, Téchiné has forgotten to color in the flesh.
  26. Well-meaning but hopelessly lost little comedy.
  27. Any grown men and women who pay to see the movie face a harrowing ordeal.
  28. Bears the weight of too many genres jostling for screen time.
  29. Isn't a movie, it's Gorgonzola, a crumbly summertime stinker veined with pop-cultural fungus.
  30. Peculiarly bloodless.
  31. Our senses may be the stuff of drama, but not when they're treated as nice and neat as this.
  32. The most resonant and haunting movie I've seen this year.
  33. When the film version isn't assaulting you with gizmos, it's an awkward, depersonalized piece of hackwork.
  34. Poisonously smug, one-joke indie comedy.
  35. A parable for adults -- particularly men.
  36. The whole thing wobbles, like the garish, trashy, sexy shoes the young folks are wearing this summer on their way (in droves) to movie theaters, intent on abandoning themselves to pleasurable mindlessness.
  37. Without ever dipping into indignity among wet, half-naked men, Shower sparkles with joy.
  38. Unlike the first two Decline films, this one is only tangentially concerned with music.
  39. The problem with the movie isn't that it sells out Rocky and Bullwinkle -- it's that it can't keep up with them.
  40. Petersen gives us monumental images of waves and rain and wind, but the editing is so choppy that the images don't build and crest.
  41. Torturously whimsical gumshoe caper.
  42. It's a death-wish revenge thriller posing as a lavishly pastoral historical epic.
  43. Every instance of gleeful bad taste is timed and positioned for maximum, liberating laugh value.
  44. Heavier on mood than incident, but its vision of a doomed erotic power war has a lurching authenticity.
  45. A delightful, perceptive, funny, detail-perfect fable.
  46. Titan A.E. is ''Star Wars'' pulped and mashed into flavorless kiddie corn.
  47. If nothing else, Shaft is spicy fast food.
  48. This ill-fitting movie was mail-ordered from an out-of-date catalog of teen-com stereotypes.
  49. Diverges to become something quite powerfully unnerving and guilt-ridden.
  50. It ought to be seen, because it's a work of moral and spiritual mystery.
  51. Another grotty drama about junkie love? Well, yes...I make an exception for Jesus' Son.
  52. Too many moments of evident labor weigh this clever production down. To quote the playwright: ''Your wit's too hot, it speeds too fast, 'twill tire.''
  53. What's infectious about Groove is the friendly, almost innocent way that its brat pack of digital-age bohemians seek liberation in a world where there is nothing left to rebel against.
  54. While inevitably oversimplified, is never less than engrossing.
  55. Eventually, the senses jam and a mental lube job is in order.
  56. Supple and engrossing, a liquid-smooth street-rap testimonial.
  57. Lawrence is so ON that he appears to be gunning for clockwork bursts of audience approval.
  58. This may be the first talking-animal movie in which the critter hero seems to have been body-snatched by a commentator from C-SPAN.
  59. This jovial tour through changing attitudes toward cannibis is so plugged into pothead logic that the opening credits are rerun at the end.
  60. This ''satire'' of triple-X raunch and ''Jerry Springer'' sleaze starts off at a pitch of preening dementia and just grows more hysterical from there.
  61. It's got a good beat, you can dance to it.
  62. Nobody's got a clue. Enquiring minds don't even want to know.
  63. Keeps teasing you with intimations of the libidinous animal within.
  64. Lacks confidence in its own much bigger, potentially fascinating story -- an American tale of pageantry and history.
  65. The film isn't just bad; it's a barely coherent, inert mess -- a heart-tugger for voidoids.
  66. It's eye candy that detonates.
  67. Its tone is stilted and mannered -- and most of it seems a bit loony.
  68. For all its wispy fun, Small Time Crooks still tilts, with little-guy stubbornness, at windmills in Allen's mind.
  69. Slick, reasonably amusing, never asking its audience to swallow anything too wild for consumption.
  70. Doesn't offer anything to adult viewers as thrilling, as shivery, as satisfyingly primal as Steven Spielberg's intricate predator choreography in the original ''Jurassic Park.''
  71. In the end, even Foxx is drowned out by the parade of one-note supporting characters.
  72. As a Balanchine-like martinet, Peter Gallagher is a hoot, whispering to his minions about good and bad feet.
  73. Almereyda excises big chunks of plot to shape his vision, but retains Shakespeare's language and pays such rigorous attention to meaning and subtext that what's missing isn't missed.
  74. It's a shrill, stupid, brickbat-blatant piece of hackwork that practically sweats to be ''commercial.''
  75. Just a lumbering, poorly photographed piece of derivative sci-fi drivel, full of grunting extras scampering around in animal pelts and more dank, trash-strewn sets than I ever care to see again.
  76. What matters for today's hero is the good fight, and Gladiator KOs us with a doozy.
  77. A recitation of woes doesn't constitute a plot, and panoramic shots of migrating wildlife don't convey enough African flavor.
  78. Politics is almost an afterthought in this balky, attenuated film.
  79. Clever, laid-back.
  80. The movie is too cute to lose its head in the music. It never generates its own ecstasy.
  81. A highly conventional 2-D infomercial.
  82. A highly calculated act of mischief that sounds like a stunt cooked up for Howard Stern's radio show.
  83. May be the first time travel fantasy to move grown fellows with 401(k) accounts to tears.
  84. With no headliners to raise hopes, this negligible entertainment has its own boneheaded charms.
  85. The air smells sweet and there's a thrumming beat in Bossa Nova.
  86. Simply put, it may be the lamest movie ever made about poor white... Southern characters.
  87. A voyeur's delight.
  88. An inert screwball cartoon, a celebration of monogamy as fashion statement.
  89. That The Big Kahuna is hardly more than a sketch or curtain-raiser is not the fault of the play in itself -- it's short-film size, not feature-worthy.
  90. There's something Slavic about Warner's storytelling.
  91. Mostly hot air.
  92. When the submarine has to dive 400 meters beneath the surface to avoid detection, you can practically feel the water pressure crushing in on the sailors.
  93. So sharp and dryly urbane in its mod-Brit take on the noir, noir, noir, noir world of gambling, dames, and pulp fiction, it makes higher-profile attempts like ''Rounders'' look blah, blah, blah, blah.
  94. Glum and preposterous -- an operatically stilted adolescent martyr fantasy -- and yet, as staged by Coppola, it's well worth seeing.
  95. Lathan, charismatic and beautifully strong, holds the screen in every scene.
  96. I don't know that Where the Money Is would work at all were it not for what we, the audience, bring into the theater.
  97. This lone, fallen Nazi's obsessive distance from his actions is enough to give The Specialist a lingering chill.
  98. Commits sins of romantic comedy as well as sins of spiritual tragedy.
  99. A movie in which the easy socio-racial paradoxes have been diagrammed with more care than the relationships
  100. Ends up about as exotic as a straight-to-cable potboiler.

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