For 3,956 reviews, this publication has graded:
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On average, this publication grades 0.7 points lower than other critics.
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Average Movie review score: 64
| Highest review score: | Hell or High Water | |
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| Lowest review score: | Daddy's Home 2 |
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Mixed: 1,376 out of 3956
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Peter Rainer
Parts of this film are as blandly lulling as a mood tape, but at best it’s a literally soaring experience.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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Achingly funny movie...Guest has cultivated a stock company of players whose work together is so intuitively sharp that it seems to redefine the boundaries of acting.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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Bob is a marvelous creation--a faker who is also the genuine article. He’s the perfect hero for a movie about the world as one big scam.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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The real passion here is the almost erotic thrill that acting still holds for Moreau.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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A comedy in the best sense--it draws its life from the pitch-perfect authenticity of its characters.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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It would take a filmmaker of truly astonishing versatility to harmonize all these disparate tones...But there are moments in Dreamcatcher when Kasdan gives you the giggles and the creeps at the same time, and that’s not easy to do.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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Reygadas is both a sophisticate and a primitive: He sets up his film as a religious allegory, with the nameless painter as a kind of suffering Christ and the old woman--whose name is Ascen, as in Ascension--as his redeemer.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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As the cowboy-hatted wild man who cooks up speed in his motel-room lab, Rourke, who looks at home in his tattoos, is mesmerizingly grungy. He strikes a rare note of authenticity in this otherwise phony fandango.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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Every generation has to discover the same clichés that were drummed into previous generations, and kids could do worse than to learn them from this film.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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In a movie with so much graphic suffering by innocent Africans, it’s a bit disconcerting that so much loving attention is paid to Bruce Willis’s anguished mug. There’s an uncomfortable Great White Father (and Mother) aspect to this movie.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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Frances McDormand deserves much better than Lisa Cholodenko’s flat-footed Laurel Canyon...McDormand alone makes the picture worth seeing: Her character is a rash combo of steel and dissolution and regret.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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Peter Rainer
Although that pairing (Martin/Latifah) alone may be enough to make this movie a hit, the material is thin and pandering and almost criminally negligent in bypassing opportunities for humor.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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Noé shoots his sequences in long, unbroken takes, and the unblinking horror that results is, I think, the opposite of exploitation. There has been so much lurid bloodletting in the movies that you might think nothing could faze us anymore. Think again.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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The Grisham-esque murder-mystery plot got so scrambled that, finally, it’s anybody’s guess what the filmmakers intended.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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Scattershot but rousing documentary.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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There’s a ravishing aliveness to the spacious imagery; at least the clichés have room to roam free.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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A wee Boy Scout would have done far better in the wilds. It’s tough to think "Waiting for Godot" when what you’re watching is closer to "Dumb & Dumber."- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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The mystery of the artistic process is left mysterious -- as it should be.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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A marvelous literary thriller that gets at the way books can stay with people forever.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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For most of this movie, things are exactly what they seem--mediocre.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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Although Junge had consulted with a few historians and moviemakers over the years, she had never really unburdened herself, and this 90-minute documentary is a devastating act of personal confession.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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Watching it is like getting a peek behind the curtain. But it's frustrating, too, because the casting of Emadeddin as a murderer-in-the-making precludes any psychological depth. And as an indictment of social inequality, which is the film's calling card, Panahi inadvertantly makes a far better case for the haves than for the have-nots.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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At its best, the film compares favorably to its obvious antecedents, "Rififi" (which Melville once hoped to direct) and "The Asphalt Jungle."- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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A prime piece of whirlybird filmmaking, and the technique saps what might have been a powerful experience.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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Sam Rockwell plays Barris with a hipster’s shimmy that’s creepily effective -- The problem with making a movie about a hollow man is that, when things start to get heavy, you’re stuck with nothingness at the core.- New York Magazine (Vulture)
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