For 3,750 reviews, this publication has graded:
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51% lower than the average critic
On average, this publication grades 8.7 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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Paul Malcolm
It almost appears like a little thought went into this otherwise grim exercise in soullessness.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
This genial comedy is as unambitious and, at times, as funny as its high concept.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Brotherhood has its goofy side -- it's a sleek, creepily atmospheric popcorn entertainment.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
Takes raw grief as its point of departure only to play out as a comedy of deadpan heartbreak.- L.A. Weekly
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Paul Malcolm
Written by a team of three, the script is more plagued by groupthink than is the film's future Earth.- L.A. Weekly
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David Chute
Very few art documentaries are as deeply in tune with the spirit of their subjects, and the implications are enormous, since Goldsworthy is the rare contemporary art star whose work (what a radical notion) is actually about something.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
In the end, neither the appealing cast -- nor the force of Scott's stunning imagery is enough to make us understand why these men died.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Charlotte Gray is not a subtle movie, but it is an honorable and surprisingly gripping one.- L.A. Weekly
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F. X. Feeney
By-the-numbers Oscar bait -- but Penn does manage, against such odds, to make us see Sam as a person, not a performance.- L.A. Weekly
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Hazel-Dawn Dumpert
The uneasy meeting of cultures is mirrored all too well in the stiff and clumsy direction.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
In its exploitation of human misery, Monster's Ball doesn't just invite cynicism; it provokes hostility.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
At his best, Altman turns us into interlopers who have stumbled into a world that seems to predate us and persuades us it will continue to teem with life long after we leave the theater.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Ali boasts a whole tribe of outstanding secondary performances, of which Jon Voight's Cosell, in an outrageous rug and several tons of pasty-face makeup, is easily the funniest.- L.A. Weekly
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John Powers
Spacey is nobody's idea of a goodhearted innocent, and I wonder why nobody has told him he'll blow his career if he keeps trying to pass himself off as Mr. Sensitive. It's time to go back to playing assholes. That's what he's good at, and that's why we love him.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
This winning confection, from a director (Heavy, Cop Land) not known for the lightness of his material or his touch, shows a fine understanding of what the screenwriters of the '40s instinctively grasped, that good screwball is about dialogue and chemistry.- L.A. Weekly
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F. X. Feeney
A witty, well-crafted comedy that combines primal slapstick with sharp satiric banter to keep children and parents laughing together.- L.A. Weekly
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Mark Olsen
There is something fun about a movie that so brazenly portrays excessive pot smoking.- L.A. Weekly
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John Powers
While I don't doubt that Howard's done the best he can, it's sad to see a beautiful mind whittled down by such a plain one.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
May just be the most boring movie ever made; certainly it's the most boring movie I've suffered through to the bitter end.- L.A. Weekly
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Mark Olsen
It all misses the mark emotionally, hindered by one-dimensional characters and telegraphed developments.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
The film is a virtuosic triumph, but parlor tricks don't make movies, and it's Jackson's unwavering sincerity that elevates The Fellowship of the Ring into the increasingly rare Valhalla of the rousing, well-told tale.- L.A. Weekly
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The main drawback is Claudio Chea's vertiginous camera work -- and the print's continual alternations between black-and-white and color add nothing but a distracting ornamentation.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
The film is not a biopic or a portrait of a famous marriage so much as it is an imaginative essay on what made a union between two radically different people work as well as it did.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Notable for its power of surprise and its refusal to immediately clarify the confusion of these lost souls.- L.A. Weekly
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Paul Malcolm
The film at times feels less than objective, in part due to Douglas' often breathless narration.- L.A. Weekly
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Manohla Dargis
In a film that verges on greatness, it is a sign of terrific faith, as well as of Anderson's promise as a director, that when one of the characters in The Royal Tenenbaums wears hospital pajamas after a detour into grief, the words over his heart read "recovery area."- L.A. Weekly
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Ron Stringer
Of course, this is just another teen movie -- with tons of dick jokes that don't know when to quit, and buckets of realistic-looking "excrement" splattered all over its "juvenile" cast, and even a couple of gags that actually fly.- L.A. Weekly
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Ella Taylor
Crowe, for his part, is decency itself, but unlike Amenábar he's a pop romantic with no stomach or aptitude for noir.- L.A. Weekly
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Ernest Hardy
That tragedy looms heavily in Behind the Sun only makes its life-affirming moments -- resonate more deeply and powerfully in a film that is one of the year's best.- L.A. Weekly
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