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 8.8 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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F. X. Feeney
Mamet's fixation on language is, nonetheless, more effective onstage than onscreen, where the technical and visual requirements distract from the sounds of the words -- the heart of Mamet's work.- L.A. Weekly
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Chuck Wilson
Filled with the kind of frank, nonsensational sensuality that eludes American filmmakers, this movie proves again that the most interesting cinema about teenage life -- gay and otherwise -- is being made far from our provincial shores.- L.A. Weekly
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Hazel-Dawn Dumpert
Even if Signs suffers a little from uneven pacing and mismatched tones of reverent homage (to "The Birds" and "War of the Worlds"), soul-searching and silly comedy, the jokes are clever, the tension continual and expertly calibrated, and the performances -- are both deep and moving.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
A movie that's nearly as good as its publicity campaign.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Despite his (Jeremy Irons) showboating turn and Dench's lascivious energy, it's Annette Crosbie, in her quiet way, who gives the most commanding performance, as the sister who sees all too clearly what's coming.- L.A. Weekly
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Mark Olsen
The story is bound together with gaming set pieces that are strange, inventive and mesmerizing.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
With her ductile physicality and undeniable charm, Witherspoon remains acutely present even when everyone else -- director, writers and cast -- has checked out.- L.A. Weekly
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The film's only creative spark comes from Bill Butler and Kishaya Dudley's lively skate choreography, and that you can see in the trailer.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Confidence grooves on the giddy joy of storytelling -- on the digressive whimsy of good dialogue, on playful editing, on the ways in which con men -- and filmmakers -- psych out their victims.- L.A. Weekly
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Credit the Hugheses for plunging headfirst into a deeply taboo topic, but they're doing it for the wrong reasons and thus playing into the worst of public stereotypes, namely that all black men are hustlers.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
The film has the unpolished charm of a diamond in the rough, and it boasts a richer inner life than most of the teen movies currently bouncing off the assembly line.- L.A. Weekly
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It’s telling that the freshest portions of Noriko’s Dinner Table are the flashbacks to Sono’s previous film.- L.A. Weekly
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Slowly degenerates into a gory revenge thriller that is never thrilling, but is often boring and frequently repulsive.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
For all the vampires and blown-up cars, you'll see no sadism for the hell of it, only an oddly sweet-tempered mix of hyperbole, understatement and profoundly Slavic philosophizing about guilt, freedom and responsibility.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Juliette Binoche is the only reason to see Diane Kurys' florid, incoherent movie.- L.A. Weekly
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Scott Foundas
Disarmingly funny new film with a doozy of a twist ending... may be his best, cruelest, most vital act of confrontation yet.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
She makes a perfectly fine role model, if you rate cheerful, sensible and chaste under the skinny tights and glow-in-the-dark tank tops.- L.A. Weekly
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Hazel-Dawn Dumpert
The film is nothing if not benign, but its merits are moot for those above 7 or so.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
It's not easy to spend the better part of two hours with your heart parked in your mouth, but this roaring battle epic is worth the risk of your palpitations.- L.A. Weekly
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Scott Foundas
It's the third feature Miller has shot using lightweight digital video cameras, and the result is a special lightness in the work itself -- the glowing images ease into one another like leaves turning in a summer breeze, while the performances are similarly effortless.- L.A. Weekly
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Scott Foundas
This is as corny as it sounds, and yet not half as cloying and sentimental as you expect. At the end of the day, the horse may win the race, but the fate of the American heartland looms large and unresolved.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Among its other sins, the disposable romantic comedy Music and Lyrics fluffs a golden opportunity to make hay with Grant's dark side.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
The viewer is meant to chuckle at the escalating violence-ringed absurdities (the kidnapping of a bafflingly passive drug dealer who winds up becoming a road-trip buddy, for example) and at Ray's brutish philosophies, but the chuckles are few. Though the film starts out modestly amusing, it very, very quickly lists into tedium.- L.A. Weekly
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Chuck Wilson
Director Richard Loncraine (Richard III) moves things right along, but during the final tennis match, his pacing is undone by sports-movie convention, particularly the witless color commentary offered by tennis legends John McEnroe and Chris Evert.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Wittily manipulating scale to generate the requisite fright factor, the movie is stuffed with visual delights both lyrical (a squadron of ants hang-gliding on flower petals) and visceral (a battalion of bottle-blue wasps on the wing).- L.A. Weekly
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