For 3,750 reviews, this publication has graded:
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3% same as the average critic
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51% lower than the average critic
On average, this publication grades 8.9 points lower than other critics.
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Average Movie review score: 56
| Highest review score: | A Bread Factory Part Two: Walk With Me a While | |
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| Lowest review score: | Deuces Wild |
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Positive: 1,540 out of 3750
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Mixed: 1,542 out of 3750
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Negative: 668 out of 3750
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Chuck Wilson
Queen Latifah gets co-producer and scenarist credits for this anemic comedy, and also a supporting role that amounts to the worst performance of her career.- L.A. Weekly
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Paul Malcolm
Wears its lack of originality in a crowded slasher marketplace like a red badge of desperation.- L.A. Weekly
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David Chute
The only real-life situations the movie evokes vividly are the circumstances of its own production: underrehearsed actors in hastily staged scenes speaking page after page of awkward expository dialogue.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
Loud, chaotic and largely unfunny (veteran actors John Witherspoon and Anna Maria Horsford seem at best indifferent to the material), Friday After Next is the graceless sodomizing of a cult classic.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Made with the slick, shorthand complacency of a TV movie, Beautiful is so overstuffed with contrivance, you can hardly breathe.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
The only vaguely funny moments are courtesy William Fichtner, as the dead woman's husband, and Jamie Lee Curtis in full metal drag as his furtive squeeze.- L.A. Weekly
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Paul Malcolm
Opens the floodgates of cartoonish villainy and pitiful sentiment.- L.A. Weekly
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Chuck Wilson
Sometimes the predictability of a romantic comedy is reassuring, and sometimes it makes you want to scream, as with this witless wonder.- L.A. Weekly
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Dworman's comic style dangles in the abyss somewhere between sub-Woody Allen and Mel Brooks (his script borrows too heavily from both).- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
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.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
By the end of this mercifully short excuse for a horror movie, you'll be wishing the beast had chowed down on the entire ensemble.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
When will Hollywood learn that a genre trend can last for years if itís nurtured with decent scripts? No time soon, apparently.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
Achieves a generic period look, but there's nothing lived-in about its rooms, nothing persuasive or necessary about its time and place -- there's no longer even a movie fan's nostalgia to give it some spark, or a reason for being.- L.A. Weekly
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By the time this dud drops on NetFlix, it'll be as obsolete as a Chia pet jokebook.- L.A. Weekly
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Paul Malcolm
A better title for this flick might have been Astigmatism: Nothing ever comes into focus long enough ... to deliver even the faintest sense of fright.- L.A. Weekly
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Mark Olsen
Various actors deserving of better (including Zooey Deschanel, Eddie Griffin and Lyle Lovett) suffer through the undercooked material, while love interest Eliza Dushku gamely gets through both a bikini-modeling montage and a mechanical bull ride, but none of their efforts can save this film.- L.A. Weekly
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Paul Malcolm
Comes off as a desperate attempt to breathe life into dull proceedings.- L.A. Weekly
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Mark Olsen
When Plympton isn't indulging his manias, the film just sort of nods off, and nothing much happens -- either visually or storywise -- for what seems like ages.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
Although rumor and marketing indicate that this is meant to be a comedy, there's little that's funny here.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
A degraded and degrading film, of interest only because it's symptomatic of so much that's wrong with the drearily repetitive tabloid mentality that has infected not just the news media, but the whole culture industry.- L.A. Weekly
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Hazel-Dawn Dumpert
It's bad enough that Australian writer-director Pip Karmel feels she must attempt the alternate-reality gimmick.- L.A. Weekly
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Scott Foundas
The booty here is 100 percent fool's gold.- L.A. Weekly
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Surprisingly few insights from the quintet, and after 90 minutes we're more familiar with the furniture of their rooms.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
The predicaments of this whiny, unprepossessing crew inspire about as much sympathy as a celebrity divorce.- L.A. Weekly
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First-time director Bryan Johnson's failure to resolve the film’s two moods -- psychopathic sexual brutality and light social satire -- proves fatal.- L.A. Weekly
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John Patterson
Occasionally the Woo-inflected action sequences - particularly a horse stampede through town on hanging day, and an escape from a moving train - rouse the film from its anti-historic, even mythophobic torpor.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
It's impossible to find an iota of aesthetic worth or an ounce of pleasure in this sludge.- L.A. Weekly
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