For 3,750 reviews, this publication has graded:
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46% higher than the average critic
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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 |
Score distribution:
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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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Unapologetically dopey and undeniably ingratiating, the supersized Kenny Chesney: Summer in 3D makes a surprisingly convincing argument for big, dumb likability.- L.A. Weekly
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John Patterson
What enrich the film are its layers of detail -- moronic racial protocols, turf wars, pecking orders, men as livestock -- the authenticity of the dialogue and the rich range of characters.- L.A. Weekly
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Kim Morgan
But for all Bening’s high emoting and her trademark giggle, here overused to the point of annoyance, for most of its length Being Julia offers little insight into a woman whose life is ruled by theatrics.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
Watching this well-behaved adaptation of one of Greene's most personal novels, you can't help but wish that the novelist had been around to write his own script.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Jindabyne wears its class politics lightly, weaving them into a ghost story about the intimate connection between how we treat our living and our dead that will hover around your shoulders long after you leave the theater.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
Writer-director Todd Haynes (Safe, Poison) still makes movies like a first-time filmmaker afraid he won't get another chance; he crams every idea, every image ever dreamed, onscreen.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
Spielberg's infidelity to Aldiss (and perhaps to Kubrick, who knows?) would be pardonable if it didn't ruin his movie. In the end, he has failed to make a persuasive, smart movie about robots and people.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
Where the young writer-director impresses is in the unforced sketching of era details (gas lines, the tacky energy of roller-skating rinks), in the sharp psychological insight into his lead characters, and in the performances he pulls from his actors.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
While all the pieces don't quite add up in the end, as memory, fantasy and delusion collide, the film succeeds again and again at pulling you to the edge of your seat and keeping you there.- L.A. Weekly
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John Patterson
Despite its flaws, Arlington Road romps home as an absorbing, unpredictable thriller.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
By the time Leila's brow furrows in concern for the father, the film has absolutely earned its tug at your heart.- L.A. Weekly
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Scott Foundas
Things could be worse. At the end of the day, Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull is nothing if not consistent -- taking care of business solidly, professionally and without a lick of the genuine wonderment or inspiration that you can find in surplus in Jon Favreau's Spielberg-influenced "Iron Man."- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
It's no doubt rude, and perhaps irrelevant, to point out that John Waters still doesn't know how to make a movie.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
Indeed, one of the nicest things about this jewel of a film is that there isn't much of a story at all -- just a handful of delicately drawn characters moving through life that is at once familiar and yet slightly elevated by a director who loves the good in people more than the bad.- L.A. Weekly
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Daniel Fienberg
The air of self-imposed misery can dampen the film's humor, but Muccino never stays still long enough for the emotions to become leaden, and the strong cast carries the film to its striking, bittersweet conclusion.- L.A. Weekly
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Strangely uplifting, a kind of ode to how on Earth we think we're passing the time.- L.A. Weekly
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F. X. Feeney
Above all, you've got Jennifer Grey, as a rich girl summering in the Catskills and falling for her working-class dance instructor, played by Patrick Swayze. The chemistry between them is red-hot, and they're wonderful dancers.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
As to be expected, it's all very beautiful; too bad it's also often annoying, save for a heartbreaking final half-hour.- L.A. Weekly
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Blakeson's feature-length calling card has storyboarded austerity and sadomasochistic promise but in the end lets the game play out in a familiar flurry of double-crossings, two-timings and false deaths, content to only fetishize itself.- L.A. Weekly
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Chuck Wilson
Maybe Brosnan is so shockingly good in this film because Kinnear gives him the sounding board and safety net that the actor never had in his sadly solitary spy-flick duties.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
The film is at once breathtaking and ridiculous, and it's the tension between these two extremes, as well as Carax's own intoxicating style, that makes it essential viewing.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
Leaves you reeling from the force of the humanity it captures and -- in its own gut-wrenching way -- honors.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
Always adept at hitting emotional cues cleanly, Foster in this role also lets herself get lost in the moment, which is something she hasn't often allowed herself to do since "The Silence of the Lambs."- L.A. Weekly
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Chuck Wilson
Gradually, and with a kind of inquisitive generosity, the filmmaker's scope expands to take in Casim's parents and two sisters, whose public shame and private despair at having the only son move in with a “goree” - a white girl - is made palpably, wrenchingly real.- L.A. Weekly
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Scott Foundas
There may be no other actor (Thornton)working today (or as frequently) who is this good each and every time out.- L.A. Weekly
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F. X. Feeney
We're afforded the illusion of an omniscience so complete as to mark a pioneering breakthrough in movie storytelling, one not to be missed.- L.A. Weekly
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Though some will see this fast-paced film as proof that hoop dreams really can come true, the real strength of Through the Fire lies in its careful, often indirect questioning of the moral universe of professional sports and big-money endorsements.- L.A. Weekly
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