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| Lowest review score: | Saw VI |
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A broad and stale British crime comedy that wastes the considerable talent and presence of Minnie Driver.- Los Angeles Times
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Gene Seymour
Let's hope -- shall we? -- that the "true story" that allegedly "inspired" All the Queen's Men was a lot funnier and more deftly enacted than what's been cobbled together here.- Los Angeles Times
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Manohla Dargis
Unearthing even the roughest gems serves a programming purpose, but in this case it has also led to a theatrical release of a movie that looks like a muddy second-generation Xerox and contains all the emotional and intellectual appeal of cold tea and soggy toast.- Los Angeles Times
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John Anderson
Spears acquits herself as well as anyone might, in a movie as contrived and lazy as this one.- Los Angeles Times
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Gene Seymour
Lays thick, goopy layers of uplift on what should be lighter on the heart and stomach.- Los Angeles Times
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Has promising raw material to burn--and that's pretty much what's been done.- Los Angeles Times
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Michael Wilmington
Anyone who goes to Halloween 4 deserves what they get: stale, sordid tricks and no treats. [25 Oct 1988, p.C6]- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Thomas
Michael S. Ojeda's film is so relentlessly shallow and excessive that it hardly matters whether Lana is eventually able to turn the tables on Darko. When it rains in Lana's Rain, it pours -- and what comes out is trash.- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Thomas
The actors are game, but their roles lack color and depth, and it's a real struggle to survive Soul Survivors to the finish.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
If Penélope Cruz were any less attractive, maybe someone would have noticed how dull this mild, would-be romantic fairy tale has turned out.- Los Angeles Times
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John Anderson
Whalin is awful, Birch is saddled with lines that would make a silent film star blanch and Irons devours huge chunks of scenery with the ferocity of one of those dog-fighting dragons.- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Thomas
What ensues is so glum and disjointed that the film becomes an even bigger mess.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
Decadence has rarely looked so pathetic, lethargic and dispiriting as it does in this listless film.- Los Angeles Times
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Gene Seymour
The gags, almost all of which involve the passage of gases and liquids, move at a fast-enough clip to keep you awake throughout. For which this review expresses a sorrow as profound as the sympathy it feels for all the actors.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
The Majestic isn't. Rather it's "The Film That Wasn't There," a derivative, self-satisfied fable that couldn't be more treacly and simple-minded if it tried. And it tries, oh, how it tries.- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Crust
Might have been offensive with its stereotypical, one-dimensional characters and Spanglish-laden "jokes" if it wasn't so utterly bland. With about as much flavor as iceberg lettuce, the movie really doesn't offer enough to get worked up about.- Los Angeles Times
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Jan Stuart
Where there was a modicum of charm to Mick Dundee's earliest exploits in New York City, the joke has withered as markedly as Hogan's face.- Los Angeles Times
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John Anderson
The best advice to give anyone who wants to see Species II--other than "don't go!"--is "don't eat!"- Los Angeles Times
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Jack Mathews
Revelations of betrayals, faked identities and double-crosses come in waves in the last half-hour of Palmetto, but by then, the film has raised the one question it can't answer: Who cares?- Los Angeles Times
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John Anderson
The result is a comedy of errors. Errors, yes. Comedy . . . we're not so sure.- Los Angeles Times
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Pokémon isn't even good animation, unless the standard of measure is the crude LCD graphics of a Game Boy.- Los Angeles Times
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Jan Stuart
It's not awful, but the high cost of a movie ticket these days seems like a steep price to pay for 90 minutes of air conditioning and production design.- Los Angeles Times
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Manohla Dargis
Figgis certainly was after something different, but like "Timecode," in which four linked stories unwind in separate panels, Hotel proves to be a fundamentally insipid bid at experimental narrative.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
It's as sad and painful to report as it is to experience, but Hollywood Ending makes the conclusion inescapable: Woody Allen has become his own worst enemy.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
By coddling viewers and micromanaging our responses, The Other Sister shows almost as little respect for the audience as Elizabeth does for her feisty, underappreciated daughter.- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Thomas
Paymer and many others in a large cast are well-established players with strong credits, and they do the best they can to pump life into remorselessly glum material.- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Thomas
Teen sex comedies don't come more mindless than Joseph A. Pineda's Going Down, a movie so seriously underinspired it's hard to imagine it appealing to anyone but fantasy-prone middle schoolers who can barely wait to live it up like their older brothers and sisters.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
Soon becomes a sadistic experience in its own right. Experiencing this pretentious wallow -- overwritten, under-thought and overdone -- is a very sophisticated form of torture.- Los Angeles Times
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Manohla Dargis
Serviceable trash. It looks and moves like a low-end action movie, complete with thumping soundtrack, nanosecond-fast edits, stunts that probably look scary to anyone who doesn't know better and even a third-act police chase through downtown L.A. In other words, it's Bruckheimer for babies.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
A kind of dirty fairy tale in which people with nasty attitudes inhabit a trash-talking, macho world of fast cars and complaisant women.- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Thomas
The only element that keeps the film from falling apart entirely is powerful physical presence of Pollio, an experienced, impassioned young actor.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
Almost completely lacking in genuine thrills. Even the attractive presence of star Angelina Jolie can't keep this leaden, plodding, completely underwhelming film from playing like "Lara Croft: Yawn Inducer."- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Thomas
A standard issue undergrad gross-out comedy notable only for the showy role it provides Jason Schwartzman, well-remembered as "Rushmore's" geeky high school student Max Fischer.- Los Angeles Times
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John Anderson
If Superstar were meatloaf--and that would be an improvement--the recipe would be 4 pounds bread crumbs to 3 ounces sirloin. Make that chuck.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
Hollow, simple-minded and about as profound an experience as stepping in a pile of road kill.- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Thomas
All this sadness becomes so depressing to watch, testing the limits of the patience of even a viewer prepared to take Wang's underlying concerns seriously.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
As pretentious as it is hard-core specific, this fiercely anti-erotic film makes even the chilly "Eyes Wide Shut" play like "The Big Easy."- Los Angeles Times
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Gene Seymour
But what little humor there is in the movie becomes subservient to the grisly violence, gratuitous cruelty and ugly car chases.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
Too glib too often to make much of an impression any way you look at it.- Los Angeles Times
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Gene Seymour
So how then do you duplicate a magic aura from 30 years ago? You don't.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
So exasperating in its contradictions, so frustrating in its fakery, so deeply irritating in its pretensions, it's frankly hard to know where to begin to dissect it.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
Feels more planned than passionate, scary at points but unconvincing overall.- Los Angeles Times
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John Anderson
It's an awfully confusing journey, unless you're of pro-Digi-ous intelligence. Or a digimaniac. Or just 6.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
Sporadically funny, often strange and almost never poignant.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
Taking issue with efforts like The Salton Sea, cold and unemotional films that couldn't be more pleased at the opportunity to enthusiastically drag audiences through unhappy material, is as futile as getting mad at the wind.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
Lacking most kinds of inspiration and geared to undemanding minds, this project is so overloaded with hardware and stunts, it's a relief to have it over.- Los Angeles Times
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Jan Stuart
A ditsy and dizzying spook-house thriller in high-tech, high-hemline gear.- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Thomas
There's nothing super about Super Troopers except for those deep into the low end of the frat-house mentality that equates smart-alecky with hilarity.- Los Angeles Times
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Manohla Dargis
As the requisite love interest, Amy Smart gives the film's only professional performance, while co-star Eric Stoltz, as the story's villain, walks somnolent through the scenery with what seems to be barely suppressed mirth. Given the deeply unpleasant plot machinations and amateurish direction, the actor's amusement is understandable.- Los Angeles Times
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Manohla Dargis
Bill Murray completists, tots under 5 and their unfortunate chaperons are the only ones who need experience the soulless excuse for an entertainment called Garfield: The Movie.- Los Angeles Times
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Soon enough, it becomes clear how much this movie disrespects both the audience and the genre.- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Thomas
Some movies should never come to light, either, and Darkness, bearing a 2002 copyright, might well have been better left on the shelf.- Los Angeles Times
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Peter Rainer
Director Tamra Davis and screenwriters Sandler and Tim Herlihy scatter the bad jokes like fertilizer. Nothing sprouts.- Los Angeles Times
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Jack Mathews
Excess Baggage, a scruffy romantic comedy about a despairing rich girl who hatches a kidnapping scheme to test her father's love, is an aimless waste, a star vehicle without a compass. It wants very much to be both funny and poignant, but is more often just noisy and pointless. [29Aug1997 Pg 14]- Los Angeles Times
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It could have used several more passes on the screenplay to strengthen the gags and flesh out the characters.- Los Angeles Times
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Hush is a would-be suspense film without a single major plot twist that isn't ham-handed. [9 Mar 1998, pg.F4]- Los Angeles Times
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John Anderson
Ricki Lake, who occupies one of the lower links on the TV trash-talk food chain, is promoted to ugly duckling in Mrs. Winterbourne, a film that waddles through the movie-memory super-mart shoplifting everything but charm.- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
The Basketball Diaries is a lose-lose proposition. Although it masquerades as a cautionary tale about the horrors of heroin, this epic of teen-age * Angst is more accurately seen as a reverential wallow in the gutter of self-absorption.- Los Angeles Times
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Jack Mathews
There isn't a moment of genuine suspense or tension in the film, and the paltry laughs are supplied not by Murphy but by Hardison, whose character, a lowlife Brooklyn habitue forcefully turned into the vampire's bug-eating sidekick, spends the entire movie moaning about his decomposing body and embarrassing the boss with his earthy patter. [27 Oct 1995, p.1]- Los Angeles Times
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Kenneth Turan
The Quick and the Dead is showy visually, full of pans and zooming close-ups. Rarely dull, it is not noticeably compelling either, and as the derivative offshoot of a derivative genre, it inevitably runs out of energy well before any of its hotshots runs out of bullets.- Los Angeles Times
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Sheila Benson
When director Herbert Ross is away from his dance numbers, he lets the pace sag frightfully. A lot of good talent on both sides of the camera goes down with this PG-13-rated ship. [20 Aug 1990, p.6]- Los Angeles Times
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Peter Rainer
Walter Hill, who also directed the first film, surely recognizes the hollowness of what he's doing here. He tries to ram through the muddled exposition as quickly as possible; essentially, the film is wall-to-wall mayhem, with more shots of hurled bodies shattering windows than I've ever seen in a movie. [8 Jun 1990, p.1]- Los Angeles Times
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Sheila Benson
You can leave Days of Thunder feeling positively chafed. That clanking noise, however, comes from Robert Towne's tinny story and its malnourished characters. [27 Jun 1990, p.1]- Los Angeles Times
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Sheila Benson
Actually it's not a bad notion for a satiric comedy and this one begins well, but then veers entirely out of hand until it's as over-inflated as its own Ghost of Christmas Yet to Come and as funny as a mugging. [23 Nov 1988, p.1]- Los Angeles Times
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Michael Wilmington
The problem with UHF is that everything in it is a parody. The only logic for anything that happens is that there's some new thing to make fun of-mostly inanely. It's not much of a movie. [21 Jul 1989 p.11]- Los Angeles Times
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Betsy Sharkey
Little more than torture porn tricked out in art-house finery. That is the bigger crime here.- Los Angeles Times
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Manohla Dargis
A dreary indulgence. An unfunny satire set in the world of daytime soap opera, it isn't offensive enough to inspire passionate response.- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Thomas
Asks us to spend 101 minutes with people most of us wouldtake pains to avoid in real life.- Los Angeles Times
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Garmento has nothing going for it. First-time writer-director Michele Maher spent three years working in Manhattan's fashion industry...her attempts at satire are feeble and trite, and her stereotypical characters are without interest.- Los Angeles Times
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Smartly shot in digital and transferred to 35 mm, suggests that Evans needs more seasoning to make genre conventions and characters work for him rather than against him.- Los Angeles Times
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Whitney takes having it both ways to new heights -- depths is perhaps more like it. He satirizes reality TV while showing total nudity and at times carrying sex to the verge of soft-core porn. As titillating and energetic as the film is, it is also rather sad because it reveals what aspiring actors will endure for what they apparently regard as an opportunity.- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Crust
Isn't remotely funny or pointed enough to qualify as satire. Intentionally or not, it comes across instead as a portrait of a man whose self-regard knows no limits.- Los Angeles Times
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Kevin Crust
Originally titled "Fast Track" when it was scheduled to open last January, neither the wait nor the new title makes it worthwhile. The only fast track here is the one to home video.- Los Angeles Times
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Michael Ordoña
Writer-director-producer Glen Stephens does occasionally have grim fun, but something as irredeemably sadistic as this packaged as entertainment is almost depressing.- Los Angeles Times
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Robert Abele
It's the movie business equivalent of encountering someone you once knew begging for money on the street.- Los Angeles Times
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Gary Goldstein
A stupor-inducing, would-be thriller from Japan whose sporadic action and inept storytelling is as generic as its title.- Los Angeles Times
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Robert Abele
Director/co-screenwriter Gabriel Bologna, working vigorously at hokey predictability, wastes little time getting us to wish his obnoxious characters (why do people who seemingly hate each other always vacation together?) would find their inner maniacs already.- Los Angeles Times
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Glenn Whipp
A film so exhausting in its mean-spirited unfunny business that it would prompt Al Gore to empty his recycling bin and light a match to the contents -- and the plastic bin itself -- in full view of news camera crews.- Los Angeles Times
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Michael Ordoña
Chain Letter is a nonsensical, bloody mess that, well, is missing a few links.- Los Angeles Times
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Glenn Whipp
As for the movie itself, it is better than the original "Cats & Dogs." But so is a rabies shot.- Los Angeles Times
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Mark Olsen
From its title, Alien Girl seems to promise some kind of playful intergalactic adventure. That, it is not. Rather the film is a grim, artless Russian-made gangster picture that is neither stylish nor fun.- Los Angeles Times
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Robert Abele
The scenario makes for an inept, lazy R-rated movie whose sole purpose is as a glossary of euphemisms for genitalia and sexual acts.- Los Angeles Times
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Robert Abele
It's rare to find a movie protagonist who singularly fails on every count to be a compelling, sympathetic or even understandable figure.- Los Angeles Times
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Robert Abele
6 Souls is regrettably sick with that familiar disease afflicting movies of this ilk: ostentatious, hollow moodiness that spreads like an unwelcome rash.- Los Angeles Times
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Betsy Sharkey
I fear the furry singing sensations may have finally run completely aground. If only they were truly stranded on that desert island…- Los Angeles Times
- Posted Dec 15, 2011
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Mark Olsen
Wuershan's heavy hand, never letting up for a moment to allow any air or life to enter the film, cuts off the film's energy even as it rattles relentlessly on.- Los Angeles Times
- Posted Mar 17, 2011
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Justin Chang
From start to finish, the movie exudes a stiff, joyless coherence.- Los Angeles Times
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Mark Olsen
The Devil Inside plays like a horror film conceived on graph paper.- Los Angeles Times
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Betsy Sharkey
This sloppy sentimental journey is long on beauty shots, short on depth and seriously intent on tugging your heartstrings. Indeed, it demands you reach for those tissues. Sob.- Los Angeles Times
- Posted Feb 13, 2013
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