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 8.6 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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The cast is brilliant, not least of all Reilly -- vaguely despicable, smooth as an oil slick and altogether mesmerizing in the most impressive screen performance he's yet given.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
An intellectually steelier case against Bush, his cabalistic administration and the Iraq war than Michael Moore's Fahrenheit 9/11, Hijacking is even more chilling because it eschews the heartstring symphony conducted (albeit very effectively) by Moore and sticks to irrefutable facts and no-bullshit analysis.- L.A. Weekly
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Chuck Wilson
Eventually it all starts to feel like an extended European perfume ad: pretty but eye-rollingly pretentious.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
The cutesy opening of writer-director David Moreton's Testosterone (co-written with Dennis Hensley) turns out to be a crippling miscalculation.- L.A. Weekly
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Scott Foundas
Far from a complete success: It takes too long to get to its central premise and, once there, too often meanders away from it. But Campbell is close to astonishing whenever she's onscreen.- L.A. Weekly
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Robert Abele
In producer Mel Gibson's second crackpot persecution-complex film of 2004 -- heat-blast directed by first-timer Paul Abascal -- it's obvious who Bo is supposed to represent.- L.A. Weekly
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Chuck Wilson
In the end it doesn't lead to much beyond weepy melodrama. Still, McGuigan draws committed performances from a talented cast.- L.A. Weekly
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David Chute
The buildup is so compelling in this "Chinese Western" by He Ping (Swordsman in Double Flag Town) that its thunderous anticlimax of an ending can almost be forgiven. Almost.- L.A. Weekly
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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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David Chute
While it comes on like a flag-waver, it actually delivers something more nuanced. Its underlying skepticism about the Korean War seems to have jibed with the current national mood: The picture was, deservedly, a huge hit.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
If it were less prone to soap-opera histrionics, this screechy saga of an upscale family collapsing under the weight of its members' self-absorption might have something worth saying about domestic politics in post-fascist, post-communist, post-socialist Italy.- L.A. Weekly
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Ron Stringer
Turgid, melodramatic travesty of Thackeray's gimlet-eyed satire.- L.A. Weekly
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Hero is an epic, evocative of another epoch and of landscapes beyond time. It's overwhelming. And yet I miss the animating anger of Zhang's early masterworks, in which penniless young lovers were oppressed by impotent old men.- L.A. Weekly
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Chuck Wilson
What they don't do often enough is battle anacondas. It's all tease and no payoff.- L.A. Weekly
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Robert Abele
As for anyone else who may experience a sudden need for therapy after sitting through this, you're on your own.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
The film offers no new insights into its people or into the dynamics of the Hollywood machine -- the whole affair, played for low-intensity laughs, is numbingly familiar.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
McElwee fans will welcome back the wonderful Charleen, his former teacher and lifelong friend, older and mellower but as beguiling and free-spirited as ever.- L.A. Weekly
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Burt Reynolds, whose near-vaudevillian comic timing, is refreshing but not enough to carry the picture.- L.A. Weekly
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Yes, Joe Camp has gone meta. It's hard to not feel a measure of warmth for the determined optimism of his enterprise, especially since he hasn't lost the touch for cute dog antics.- L.A. Weekly
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The “surprise” ending, when it comes, is more of a hoot than a holler.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
There's no denying that Fry's movie is all the livelier for its gay embellishment.- L.A. Weekly
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It does pry much deeper into the band’s unexpectedly complex and contradictory personalities.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
This hastily slapped-together festival of talking heads is so staid, one longs for some of Moore's look-at-me theatrics, and despite the movie's sober-citizen approach, it's no less one-sided than "Fahrenheit 9/11."- L.A. Weekly
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Chuck Wilson
Von Trotta and co-writer Pamela Katz can't resist cutting, again and again, to Hannah and her airless musings on the story's meaning. These interludes stop the movie in its tracks and, counter no doubt to von Trotta's intentions, do a disservice to the Rosenstrasse women themselves, who shouldn't have to fight for screen time.- L.A. Weekly
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Estes never really completes a thought about this sorry group's moral dilemmas.- L.A. Weekly
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