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 |
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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Ron Stringer
A fine cast of unknowns in a story of faith -- lost, found and continually challenged -- that neither romanticizes nor condescends to its milieu.- L.A. Weekly
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Paul Malcolm
If you can't count on a British con movie to deliver at least a few moments of entertaining color, well, then what can you count on? Director Richard Janes' slight and wobbly Fakers comes close to shattering one's faith in a just and orderly universe.- L.A. Weekly
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Scott Foundas
By and large, the jokes fall flat, and the entire film often seems as fatigued as its star.- L.A. Weekly
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A trite teen comedy burdened with lofty aspirations of rallying adolescent audiences to political action.- L.A. Weekly
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The Return gets this year's award for most misleading poster, with its image of an empty-eyed, gray-skinned zombie/ghost that appears nowhere in the movie. You might, however, feel a little empty-eyed and zombie-like yourself after emerging from this languid story.- L.A. Weekly
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Hazel-Dawn Dumpert
An easygoing work of unforced humor built on gags that should be stupid, but are ultimately too ridiculous to resist.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Has spread itself so thin between plot, subplots and great scads of floppy pop-psych, it has nothing else to do but lie down and die of exhaustion.- L.A. Weekly
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Hazel-Dawn Dumpert
Assante, restrained and thoughtful, reveals Vinnie's midlife bewilderment as much as his bred-in machismo. His performance is too delicate, though, to stand up to the rigidly formulaic schemes- L.A. Weekly
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Chuck Wilson
The cast of the original looks Shakespearean in comparison to Cook and her hapless cohorts, but to be fair, those first dead ducks had a real script to explore, which this bunch does not.- L.A. Weekly
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Scott Foundas
Given her (Halle Berry) biggest part since winning Oscar, she responds with a zeal that's more than the movie deserves.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Slight but immensely enjoyable charmer.- L.A. Weekly
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F. X. Feeney
A cleverly plotted, cleanly crafted matinee item -- pure entertainment on a romping continuum with Frankenheimer's "Ronin."- L.A. Weekly
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Nick Pinkerton
Drawn from two Earhart bios, Mira Nair’s dull hagiography comes in about 111 minutes too long.- L.A. Weekly
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Scott Foundas
Like the best pulp, though, it gets its hooks into you faster than you can start to wonder why you should possibly care about what happens to any of its despicable characters, and, before you know it, you’ve been pulled deep into its Dantean vision.- L.A. Weekly
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Even the promising team of Peter Dinklage’s mad scientist Simon Barsinister and Patrick Warburton’s henchman Cad turns out to be a bust.- L.A. Weekly
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Kim Morgan
Ledes shows promise, but truly, this would have been better left to Todd Haynes.- L.A. Weekly
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Annapolis succeeds only in the difficult mission of making charismatic actors like James Franco and Tyrese Gibson seem bland and surprisingly unsexy.- L.A. Weekly
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Making a gay film only slightly less intolerable than its straight counterparts isn't much to be proud of.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
Quite unintentionally, director Luis Llosa and screenwriters Hans Bauer, Jim Cash and Jack Epps Jr. have crafted a howler; Anaconda, meant to be a nail-biting thriller, is a laugh-out-loud comedy.- L.A. Weekly
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Scott Foundas
The sentimental novelty of watching two childhood antiheroes have at it dissipates once you realize the lugubrious lengths to which the screenplay must go in order to make that happen.- 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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Paul Malcolm
Despite the lack of zing in Hogan's frequently self-deprecating zingers, director Simon Wincer repeatedly lets scenes dribble on until an awkward silence engulfs everyone onscreen.- L.A. Weekly
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Tatou evinces that innate self-possession in which Frenchwomen specialize, and lets it fly here. That, in turn, keeps this flawed movie aloft.- L.A. Weekly
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The film reduces a complex social environment to a trifling spectacle of fakery, peopled by faux-hemians who offer up trivial confessions as if they're earth-shattering.- L.A. Weekly
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Chuck Wilson
Writer-director Mick Garris has a real feeling for the horror master's melancholy worldview - love is loss - but he's too reverent toward the original story, the ending of which, both on the page and, now, on the screen, lands with an overly elegiac thud.- L.A. Weekly
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Scott's lack of faith in the script is all too evident -- in most scenes, the lines are so dull, he has to up the ante of his already-infamous attention-deficit style.- L.A. Weekly
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Chuck Wilson
What's fun is that the road to that climactic Capitol showdown is paved with one ridiculous and relentlessly edited set piece after another.- L.A. Weekly
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