L.A. Weekly's Scores

For 3,750 reviews, this publication has graded:
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  • 3% same as the average critic
  • 51% lower than the average critic
On average, this publication grades 8.7 points lower than other critics. (0-100 point scale)
Average Movie review score: 56
Highest review score: 100 A Bread Factory Part Two: Walk With Me a While
Lowest review score: 0 Deuces Wild
Score distribution:
3750 movie reviews
  1. Saturated with deep, rich color and low-key visual wit, and graced with sympathetic performances.
  2. What the film suffers from most, though, are its own low aspirations: stroking the libidos and funny bones of brain-dead 12-year-old boys immersed in the shallow end of hip-hop.
  3. Startlingly affecting -- What emerges is a picture of an illness that causes enormous suffering but whose origins and treatment continue to elude even those doctors who pay attention to it.
  4. The Marat/Sade irony of setting these scenes in a madhouse helps, but Macfadyen's volcanic magnetism and spot-on mimicry of Hitler's body language and speech patterns make insight flesh.
  5. Holds its potentially problematic ingredients together remarkably well, summoning outstanding performances from Morrow and Linney, while never dipping into sentiment or patronizing the ailment's sufferers.
  6. Shallow Hal is "Shrek" for grown-ups, a fairy tale right down to its reverse-Cinderella plot.
  7. Can he do the thing? Well, yes and no. He -- Mamet, David, celebrated celebrity playwright and less-certain maker of movies -- can do some of the things, like assemble a cast sleek as a cat.
  8. Overall, King of the Jungle never quite achieves a necessary, culminating insight about charity, or mercy -- though Leguizamo's performance puts one in reach.
  9. There's nothing like a feature-length video game to make you feel you're being played.
  10. Mitchell -- gives a harrowing, beautifully conceived performance, the depth and arc of which can't be fully appreciated until the film's final scene.
  11. Fate plays both prankster and deliverer in Firode's never-too-clever scheme, buoyed, like his often-winsome images, by romantic fancy.
  12. For a film purporting to tell it like it is for black gay men, race is the most poorly handled aspect in Punk's equation; it's almost as if it had no relevance. That might have flown if its most telling moment didn't suggest otherwise.
  13. The story's charming, the set pieces are wildly inventive, and even the throwaway one-liners, about everything from movie-animation pioneer Ray Harryhausen to the old Oscar Meyer jingle, are hilarious.
  14. Sucks -- because it's a frenetic bore that insists on its audience's adoration while making no demands upon their intelligence.
  15. Nauseating, tasteless and offensive -- but in all the best ways.
  16. A tedious exercise in ethical hand wringing.
  17. Absurd beyond belief or reason.
    • 73 Metascore
    • 90 Critic Score
    The Coens have resurrected a hardscrabble California of wooden porches and gravel driveways, of rolling, oak-wreathed hills and one-lane roads, and of a restless people whose meager dreams are wrecked the moment money, sex or a bottle get in the way. Never has the past seemed so familiar.
  18. Manipulative, feel-good drivel wrapped around a cloying performance by Kevin Spacey.
  19. Director Mel Smith (Bean) struggles to make up for the lack, clumsily juggling screwball dames and criminal elements, and trying to disguise the film's marked lack of vitality with split-screen tricks, jokey camera angles and a limp musical montage.
  20. Bass isn't a gifted actor, but he retains his dignity, mostly by keeping his head down and avoiding the eyes of the idiots around him.
  21. Leaves you reeling from the force of the humanity it captures and -- in its own gut-wrenching way -- honors.
  22. There's nothing particularly wrong with this movie, except that it's too nice for words.
  23. This is a small, funny movie drawn from the radical notion that a love born of late-night lust can survive the glaring light of day.
  24. A brutish affair replete with sliced bodies, a diced storyline and enough clanky dialogue to wake the dead.
    • 71 Metascore
    • 90 Critic Score
    It is funny, sad and beautiful. And it's right on time.
  25. Director Ernest -- doesn't skimp on style in a film that bluntly exploits social conscience to pump up its taste for gore.
  26. Remarkable exploration of sexuality and the Jewish faith.
  27. Although much has and will be made of the film's sexual explicitness -- and, yes, it is a bit -- this less-than-perfect but deeply felt film is finally most daring for its hard-core insistence on our need for connection.
  28. A hyperreal, visually layered period style that finds film noir shadows creeping in at the edges of a blue-sky, get-along-to-go-along America.
  29. Those who hang in for the long haul are rewarded with a sexy, moving love story.
  30. Jalil penetrates a carnivalesque subculture of self-reinvention and obsession, emotional need and materialist greed, with a camera that is, by turns, cruel, kind and incisive.
  31. Their discretion makes From Hell less a horror movie than a classical film noir.
  32. Lurie manages, despite these obstacles, to inspire Redford to give one of the most layered and interesting performances of his career.
  33. In many ways, Marshall and Barrymore are an equal match -- while both have a flair for the small touches that build a good comic scene, each lacks the complex layering of motive and emotion that make a human life believably real.
  34. Individual artists were assigned their own characters and given free rein -- characters and locations shift on a dime from naturalistic to baroque -- with the result that the movie's formal imagination surpasses and redeems the banal tedium of some of the dialogue.
  35. Has power not only as film scholarship, but as an inquiry into cinema's interplay with our collective memories and the nature of history itself.
  36. Iguana runs hot and cold, being engaging and dull by turns depending on the plausibility of the character before the camera.
  37. There's no denying the overwhelming force of the giant IMAX screen, as we're reminded that each of us is the coolest special effect ever.
  38. Belongs to the small rank of hip-hop films that actually have something to say -- and that say it with both style and intellectual bite.
  39. Too long, too slow, too self-consciously chatty and too much at the mercy of a slim premise that doesn't wear well under endless repetition.
  40. There's some funny erotic business with gas masks, but neither that nor the unfolding love story is quite as engrossing as the raucous bunch of former Soviet citizens.
  41. What at times feels like a maniacal romp becomes just another sporadically funny, but mostly lame, piece of disposable product.
  42. A pure font of high-flying kung fu artistry, the likes of which has since transformed the way Hollywood's good guys and bad kick the crap out of one another.
  43. Not just everything you want in a David Lynch movie, but damn near everything else you want in ANY movie.
  44. Christine Lahti, making her directorial debut, wrings good laughs and strong emotion throughout, largely through the performances.
  45. Its overall view of 12-year-old life is essentially one of high-spirited fun.
  46. Opens the floodgates of cartoonish villainy and pitiful sentiment.
  47. Grisman's warm, loving home movie in the guise of a documentary.
  48. Chop Suey really captivates with surfaces; look away for an instant, and the spell is broken.
  49. Director John Dahl ("Red Rock West," "The Last Seduction") has a pronounced knack for snap reversals and out-of-the-blue shocks.
  50. Ultimately, The Hidden Half is shopworn feminist soap opera, enacted in a political echo chamber.
  51. Having built his cast from friends and family, the director is left with some stilted acting, but that's easily outweighed by the film's infectious enthusiasm.
  52. One of those movie equivalents of a freeway pileup -- it's a mess, at once insistently watchable and a total dead end.
  53. As Serendipity moves into the final stretch, Chelsom's direction becomes frenzied but still lethargic; he never breathes life into the film.
  54. Martel's off-the-cuff candor and intelligent eye for the quietly telling detail charts the progressive rot not only of a family, but of an entire social class.
  55. Va Savoir doesn't so much flow as wander, trailing off into drama one minute, slapstick the next; it tries your patience, but ever so gently, masterfully.
  56. Kane believes in happy endings, but he makes his characters earn theirs, as each couple is forced, ever so subtly, to face its own inner nonsense. The filmmaker has divine actors at his disposal.
  57. But its quiet, solid center is Forster's Eddie, a man who can keep his cool under pressure and, with the merest twitch of a facial muscle, reveal a capacity for change.
  58. Jabberwocky is not a Python film, a fact most obvious in its marked lack of humor.
  59. The film's jarring shifts in tone ultimately serve well the complexity of the film's narrative entanglements; they feel more honest than similar Hollywood offerings.
  60. Director Gary Fleder can only fling the camera about and indulge in some familiar screen sadism (and no wonder -- his last feature was "Kiss the Girls") as he tries to squeeze a few thrills from material as desiccated as his leading man.
  61. One's laughter builds on such a rising curve that memories of its flaws burn away.
  62. For all the highfalutin dialogue and mysterioso goings-on, the only true mystery Hicks and Goldman conjure up is whether the mellifluously voiced outsider is dangling his new friend a little too closely on his knee.
  63. The only time the actors appear to have accelerated their own heartbeats is in two paintball scenes, as well as -- professionals all -- the fart-lighting contest. It's pretty pathetic.
  64. It's fitting, then, that Dinner Rush boasts Hawks-ian virtues: fiery energy, swift, character-driven chitchat and a tough, upbeat sense of how the world works.
  65. It's a nice try, but the film remains a pinhead's idea of softcore fetish material.
  66. Kawajiri's doom-laden action epic is a heady brew indeed.
  67. Not only relates the astounding story of the expedition and its unimaginable hardships, it presents a thoughtful study of a time when there were adventurers who might actually respond to an advertisement reading "Men wanted for hazardous journey. Low wages, bitter cold . . ."
  68. At once a heartfelt story about a family undone by violence and an overburdened allegory of fascism.
  69. Glitter is, if nothing else, comfortable with what it is, namely earnestly made, wholehearted schlock.
  70. Ironically, for all the paranoia, York's Defiler and his henchman, an always game Udo Kier, are an oasis of wit in an otherwise parched, self-serious script.
  71. Among the film's other drawbacks are how conventional it feels in its structure and strategy, often misguidedly going for the epic high-key feel of classic NFL Films on a low-key, DV budget.
  72. Ludicrous but not quite the howler it could and should have been.
  73. What could have been a fascinating exploration of geographical mayhem becomes instead an exercise in tedium.
  74. The Kornbluths don't offer much visual style -- the film is as flat and sterile as its corporate environs -- but they build an excruciating tension from Kornbluth's confounding inability to lick a few stamps.
  75. The true star of the film -- areas whose mind-boggling size and immense beauty are still too overwhelming to be fully captured by the supersize IMAX screen.
  76. Shawn is clearly meant to have deep feelings, yet the filmmakers have saddled her -- and Blair -- with a shallow angst that bums out the whole movie.
  77. Until its dismaying final 15 minutes, this baseball redemption movie sails along on the charms of cute kids and a star who makes up in bone structure what he lacks in talent.
  78. Director Chang builds some chilling suspense into the cop's grim investigative routine -- as well as generous helpings of blood: It runs, splashes and sprays as the amputations continue.
  79. Ultimately neither freewheeling enough to work as a diverting entertainment nor barbed enough to strike home as any sort of social commentary.
  80. Hyams ("End of Days," "Timecop"), who is his own cinematographer, has no idea how to shoot or compose Xiong's wired choreography.
  81. A scathing, darkly funny political essay wrapped inside a tragic love story (or vice versa).
  82. A surprise hit in Thailand, the film is nonetheless a reductive mess.
  83. Rapp's creepy, ghoulishly funny and, finally, touching new film.
  84. A horror movie that's not horrific enough, Soul Survivors plays like a "Twilight Zone" by way of "Touched by an Angel."
  85. Wahlberg has turned into one of the most sympathetic and persuasive young actors around, and while his new movie remains safely, even shrewdly, in the middle of the road, he rocks.
  86. On its own, the story is tepid, and less than original. What draws us in is the way in which Gatlif sets it against a rich Andalusian backdrop.
  87. The result is a sui generis, love-it-or-hate-it exercise in homegrown American surrealism.
  88. O
    The makers of this malnourished teen drama haven't just dropped six letters from the title of Shakespeare's Othello, they have excised everything that gives the original its troubling power -- principally a point but also furious passion.
  89. Salva falls back on dull, jumbled action and an awkward subplot as he lurches toward a sequel.
  90. Never quite gets up to speed, lurching its way through a glossing, superficial take on street life and teenage sexuality.
  91. A humane and precociously wise documentary by the young Los Angeles director Amir Bar-Lev.
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  92. It is, however, Tortilla Soup's cultural transposition that feels most phony. Where Lee brings depth and subtle observation to his middle-class ensemble piece, Ripoll has simply added a thin Latino glaze.
  93. Moodysson's movie, one part mash note and three parts scathing piss-taker, is hugely compassionate toward the well-meaning fools in his tale, but he doesn't suffer their nonsense gladly; his film is, in large part, about grown-ups needing to grow up.
  94. It's cheap thrills all the way, served up with the kind of situational purity that only Carpenter seems to care for these days. It's that simple and that much fun.
  95. A film we hereby proclaim the finest fertility comedy ever made, in the faint hope that another will not be attempted.
  96. Looks drab and doesn't take very good advantage of its New York locations, but the neurotic intensity and emotional honesty of its two leads more than make up for it.
  97. Only once, in a quick sketch of "Planet of the Apes" -- does the humor seem to spring from pure movie love. In nearly every other respect, the film is so lazy, solipsistic and overpleased with itself it's hard not to believe that this time the Evil Empire has won not just the battle, but the war.
  98. To help Prinze sail past the eventually unbearable clichés of Kevin Falls and John Gatins' script, director Mike Tollin has assembled an impressive supporting cast.

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