Marceau's effervescence and graceful stature fill the screen wonderfully, even if its a stretch to see her go lip-to-lip with Spade.

Sure, Dumb and Dumberer is dumb, dumber and dumberer than the original, but if you like that kind of banal, rustic and sophomoric humor (and I have to admit, I kinda do), it might be worth a buck or two at a discount theater.

Downloading Nancy is an excruciating experience.

After almost twenty five years, the Halloween series has been reduced to a false alarm. ...the characters are so devoid of human feeling they accomplish the task of making us not wish they were dead, but just gone.

Affleck may finally have found a use for his obnoxious personality, because Drew is amazingly annoying.

Although it looks cool, appearances aren’t everything.

Has no story, no redeeming characters that anyone could care about, and the actors are all on autopilot, completely soaked with their own vanity.

It certainly didn't take long for Madonna to ruin husband Guy Ritchie's career.

The sport of golf has seen its fair share of vulgar comedies over the last 30 years or so.

Whether you’re astonished or offended, Travolta gives a marvelous and unforgettable performance.

One such feeble miscue that can't be saved by the star power of Joe Pesci and David Spade.

Similar to one of those smutty 80s comedies, Boat Trip is a Farrelly brothers like gross-out with a homophobic entwine.

One small step for bad filmmaking and one giant leap for the increasing insignificance of the former Michael Corleone.

A ridiculous messy Z grade film that should have been released straight to video.

A wholly inept action experience that works at boring us to tears.

If Director C.B. Harding's intention was to make one of the worst films in recent memory, congratulations are in order.

It is just too bad that the film isn't called "Miniscule Movie" because that is a better description of this epic-less piece of garbage.

Add another one to the scrap heap of trendy, nostalgic, 60's and 70's TV shows reduced to cinematic rubble by the inspiration starved minds in Hollywood.

The title refers to your expected condition when you see this movie. Oh well. It'll be HUGE on video.

I just don't understand why certain filmmakers rely on cliché plots and stereotypical characters when they make their debut. Nothing seems fresh or daring.

I feel guilty and somehow unclean. And all I did was watch it.

With a couple of plot twists and a few powerful performances, Deuces Wild is worth checking out -- but only on home video.

A painfully awful film.

Hardcore gorehounds will be disappointed by the lukewarm scares. Fans of throwback films will groan at the lack of tongue-in-cheek references. Anyone who’s seen a film will groan at the stupidity of it all.

Run -- don’t walk -- from this film or you might end up watching a bad CGI character do a painful Dr. Evil impression.

A movie so thoroughly cretinous the people who made it couldn't get even the punctuation in the title right.

It's just a murky, dark mess where no one wins. Especially those of us watching it. Simply put: Darkness fails. It's about as chilling as an unplugged refrigerator.

It doesn’t serve up the belly laughter or lightheartedness expected of the genre, at least in the traditional sense. Nor is there a satisfying ending that would align it snugly into the dramatic grouping. What it does do is excel in outright mockery of a persistent cultural issue. Primarily, the ignorance of those immersed in affluence towards the plight of their suffering neighbors.