For 7,797 reviews, this publication has graded:
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68% higher than the average critic
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2% same as the average critic
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30% lower than the average critic
On average, this publication grades 2 points higher than other critics.
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Average Movie review score: 67
| Highest review score: | 13th | |
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| Lowest review score: | Wide Awake |
Score distribution:
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Positive: 4,958 out of 7797
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Negative: 760 out of 7797
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Owen Gleiberman
In Trash Humpers, the latest slovenly, haphazard, is-it-a-travesty-if-it's-bad-on-purpose avant doodle from director Harmony Korine, three figures in rubbery old-age makeup do indeed mimic intercourse with Dumpsters.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
Instead of exploiting the mystery and dread, or even the comedy, of Billy’s condition, Thinner turns into an excruciatingly low-grade pursuit thriller, with Billy hunting down the old Gypsy sage (Michael Constantine) who put the curse on him.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
Unlike its obvious influence, the 1999 Japanese shocker "Audition," The Human Centipede has no real-world echoes. It's an only-in-the-movies sick goof.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
The movie takes off from a concept as basic as a videogame, and it sticks to that concept, without surprise.- Entertainment Weekly
- Posted May 30, 2013
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Owen Gleiberman
Graham is charming, but Miss Conception is a cloddish biological-clock bedroom farce.- Entertainment Weekly
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Adam Markovitz
Smart enough to put much of its weight on Gallner, a lively presence with a terrifically sour mug that makes him look like a mutual cousin of Willem Dafoe and Peter Lorre.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
Lawrence is so ON that he appears to be gunning for clockwork bursts of audience approval.- Entertainment Weekly
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- Entertainment Weekly
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Don't hate yourself for chuckling at this sweetly anachronistic update of the 1970 Neil Simon comedy.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
A trashy teen derivative of The Road Warrior, Blade Runner, RoboCop, and every other retro-future fantasy that director Mark L. Lester could cram into the compactor.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
Peter Berg's scandalous sick-joke thriller is packed with rude and clever twists, and it delves, with surprising force, into the hypocritical postures of corporate-era male bonding. The cast is terrific, especially Christian Slater.- Entertainment Weekly
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Chris Nashawaty
Make no mistake, there will be a sequel. Clary may not wind up having the same pop-culture impact as Bella and Katniss, but like it or not, this won't be the last time you hear from her.- Entertainment Weekly
- Posted Aug 21, 2013
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Owen Gleiberman
Most of The Man is as awful as last year's debacle, "Taxi," yet Levy, stuck in a no-brainer variation on Billy Crystal's predicament in "Analyze This," shows just enough noodgy passive-aggression to suggest what the movie might have been were it not shackled to buddy-action clichés.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
It's trash, all right, but perfectly skewed trash -- a comedy that knows just how smart to be about just how dumb it is.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
The most desperate thing about Desperate Hours is Michael Cimino’s attempt to direct it coherently. In Cimino’s paws, the story of a merciless crook (Mickey Rourke) terrorizing a suburban family descends into lurid gibberish.- Entertainment Weekly
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Clark Collis
The frankly preposterous nature of the film’s setup is rendered slightly less so by a couple of second act reveals. But, by then, many viewers will have lost interest in a movie with a very high bodycount but a very small amount of grit, either emotional or literal.- Entertainment Weekly
- Posted Jan 21, 2016
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Lisa Schwarzbaum
A recitation of woes doesn't constitute a plot, and panoramic shots of migrating wildlife don't convey enough African flavor.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
There's a glimmer of what the film might have been, though, in the performance of Mike Myers, who plays Studio co-owner Steve Rubell, with his sweaty thinning hair and look-at-me-I-got-class Lacoste shirts, as a vengeful gargoyle presiding over a kingdom of beauty he can rule but never join.- Entertainment Weekly
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Scott Brown
If you're looking for comic insights beyond the well-documented ass differential between whites and blacks, well, golly, you ought to try another carrier.- Entertainment Weekly
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Scott Brown
Yes, it's all a harmless lark. Which is why the only thing that could redeem this sour patch of candy-coated crud would be a final shot of Earth exploding.- Entertainment Weekly
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Lisa Schwarzbaum
With no Jamie Lee Curtis as a volleying partner, though, Lohan's chipper energy is, like, so totally out of proportion given the colorless pliability of everyone around her.- Entertainment Weekly
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Lisa Schwarzbaum
The movie may be more bogus than a Gucci bag for sale on a Fifth Avenue sidewalk, but at least the backgrounds are real.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
Being Human doesn't seem to be about anything: Its five astonishingly limp parables might have been spun by a depressed Aesop who forgot to take his Prozac.- Entertainment Weekly
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Maureen Lee Lenker
The film tries to replicate the formula that made "Bridesmaids" sing, pairing a heartfelt story exploring the complexities of female friendship with bawdy, over-the-top comedy. But the first half of the equation only partly succeeds, and the latter falls totally flat.- Entertainment Weekly
- Posted Jan 10, 2020
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Too dopey to cut it as a theatrical release, but more knowingly and competently made than most of its straight-to-video analogues, this Carl Reiner-directed pastiche-parody of film noir occupies a lonely corner of video purgatory.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
The Punisher is a moronically inept and tedious piece of death-wish trash.- Entertainment Weekly
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Lisa Schwarzbaum
The Naked Gun writing team and actor-turned-director Hart Bochner do unto the stereotype of inner-city high schools what needs to be done to stereotyped inner-city high schools -- parody them silly -- in this high-flying, low-comedy production.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
There's no denying that Scott is a wizard of the narcotic-flash school. In The Fan, he uses his chromium-edged technique to evoke a dread-saturated consumerist America in which the most beloved institutions have grown mercenary and hard.- Entertainment Weekly
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