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 2.2 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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Mixed: 2,079 out of 7797
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Negative: 760 out of 7797
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Owen Gleiberman
The movie is altogether too infatuated with its ramshackle spirit. Most of the gags take after the characters -- they just sit there.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
Offers terrific interviews with the surviving Funk Brothers, who provide a tasty insider history of 4 a.m. recording sessions inside ''the snake pit'' (as the fabled Studio A was known) as well as a chilling description of their final kiss-off from Berry Gordy, the Motown mogul who treated them like indentured servants.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
The film's best trick is the way that it treats conspiracy as a kind of political ''Blair Witch,'' a monstrous murk that haunts us precisely because it can never be seen.- Entertainment Weekly
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Bruce Fretts
When Seagal's undercover FBI agent Sascha Petrosevitch waddles into the big house wearing a do-rag and a billowing blue jumpsuit, it's the funniest jailhouse-flick scene since Gene Wilder's white-boy strut in ''Stir Crazy.''- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
The real crime is the way that the movie turns Gael García Bernal, the hot-tempered, Roman-lipped costar of ''Y Tu Mamá También, into a backwater Freddie Prinze Jr.- Entertainment Weekly
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Lisa Schwarzbaum
As ever, Egoyan assembles a devoted repertory cast, including Christopher Plummer.- Entertainment Weekly
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Lisa Schwarzbaum
And among the things this ''HP'' does very well indeed is deepen the darker, more frightening atmosphere for audiences of all ages already familiar with the intricacies of the ''Potter'' landscape. (This is as it should be: Harry's story is supposed to get darker.)- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
Movie stars radiate a power -- physical, erotic, spiritual -- that draws an audience into their orbit. Yet watching Curtis Hanson's gritty and electrifying 8 Mile, the first thing you notice about Eminem, the most scaldingly powerful artist in pop music today, is how vulnerable he looks.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
If you look hard, you can make out a story in Femme Fatale, but it has nothing to do with the senseless pileup of jewel thievery, shutterbug voyeurism, and leggy sex bombs so shallow and bad they seem to have come out of a 1978 copy of Hustler magazine.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
Quite honestly, you could nap for an hour and not miss a thing, but when the crew finally makes it to the glowing piles of booty at Treasure Planet's core, the film unleashes some pleasing visual fireworks. That's where it should have started, not ended.- Entertainment Weekly
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Lisa Schwarzbaum
In the heaving cross-century swirl of the climax, ''Weight'' makes its point: Jealousy is timeless; Hurley is not.- Entertainment Weekly
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Lisa Schwarzbaum
The characters who cross paths here in the hard shadows of late-'90s New York City are meant to convey loneliness, bitterness, neediness, loss, and bad karma. Mostly, they convey bad Sundance.- Entertainment Weekly
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Lisa Schwarzbaum
TV's ''I Spy'' knew how to swing. The movie 'I Spy knows only how to scramble and string together moments of Murphy braggadocio and Wilson stoner-ocity, and the sweat shows.- Entertainment Weekly
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Lisa Schwarzbaum
A revolutionary life has rarely felt less edgy, or the biography of an iconoclast more bourgeois.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
The trouble with The Truth About Charlie is that it really is after the truth about Charlie, a character we could hardly give a damn about. The only charade is the illusion that we might actually be entertained.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
A fake street drama that keeps telling you things instead of showing them, though Mekhi Phifer, playing a hustler who loves the life, is electric and true.- Entertainment Weekly
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Lisa Schwarzbaum
In that rare moment, the movie relaxes its rictus of pain and actually dares to feel good. Moments like these aren't just a negotiation between all and nothing -- they're everything that allows us to care about even those characters who only slouch and shriek ''F -- - orfff!''- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
A little too programmed in its despair, but it coasts along on the jagged music of the modern lothario's song.- Entertainment Weekly
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That creaking noise you hear in Ghost Ship is the rattling of countless plot skeletons that have sunk before.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
Provokes a suspense halfway between comedy and horror. I'm not sure if I enjoyed myself, exactly, but I could hardly wait to see what I'd be appalled by next.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
If Microsoft and Nike ever merged into one corporate megalith (MicroNike?) and commissioned Leni Riefenstahl to direct its visionary new Super Bowl commercial, the result might look something like Godfrey Reggio's Naqoyqatsi.- Entertainment Weekly
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Lisa Schwarzbaum
It's refreshingly low on the kind of Cinema of Empowerment pedantry that often goes along with stories about ethnic families, sweatshop working conditions, or women confronting issues of weight and body image -- and this little crowd-pleaser embraces all three.- Entertainment Weekly
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Bruce Fretts
Sometimes, typecasting works: Holmes and Bratt settle comfortably into their roles, and the movie proves a competently made, mildly diverting collegiate thriller -- at least until its all-too-predictable ''twist'' ending.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
No dramatic feature has ever come quite this close to the matter-of-fact ugliness of the Nazi crimes.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
The best thing about the movie, which is a very elegantly crafted piece of gothic snuff hokum, is the way it teases and intrigues us with the revelation of what's on that tape.- Entertainment Weekly
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Owen Gleiberman
The film should have been called ''Lock, Stock and Two Wilting Barrels.''- Entertainment Weekly
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