For 7,775 reviews, this publication has graded:
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64% lower than the average critic
On average, this publication grades 6.3 points lower than other critics.
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Average Movie review score: 59
| Highest review score: | Mulholland Dr. | |
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| Lowest review score: | Jojo Rabbit |
Score distribution:
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Mixed: 1,493 out of 7775
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Negative: 1,933 out of 7775
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Chris Cabin
One long trial of moral duty, and one that excuses repugnant behavior and psychological warfare in lieu of a repetitive, condescending sermon on honoring thy father.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Oct 8, 2014
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R. Kurt Osenlund
A choppy, feature-length progression of crude, predictable gags, the film plays like a variety show, and yet its main attraction is barely funny enough to warrant his own brief sketch.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Oct 24, 2013
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The film is impossible to take seriously as a commemoration of Moultrie's life or Allen's prolific status because of its plethora of contrivances.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Aug 14, 2013
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Tomas Hachard
It misfires in tone, depth, and political tact, dumbing down rather than providing new insights into the Israel-Palestine conflict.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Sep 15, 2013
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Chris Cabin
Fantasy is heavily dependent on vision, which Mark Helprin had in spades, but the look of Akiva Goldsman's fantasy is limp, timid, and occasionally outright awkward.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Feb 13, 2014
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Yet another limp spy spoof that fails to make any interesting critiques about the genre, let alone construct a humorous gag.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Sep 16, 2013
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Tomas Hachard
The female characters on Mad Men are probably the show's strongest asset, but here they're hollow to the point of insult.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Aug 17, 2014
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Abhimanyu Das
The film plays for much of its length like a terrible sketch comedy with one-dimensional caricatures shuffling listlessly through a succession of stilted tableaux.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Feb 27, 2014
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Ed Gonzalez
Rather than capture truly pained souls tangled in exuberant horror tropes, the filmmakers settle for retrograde anguish and warmed-over artistry.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Feb 1, 2014
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Chuck Bowen
The film's method of admitting its own hypocrisy so as to enable it to further indulge said hypocrisy grows more grating than if it were merely indifferently conceived junk like Falling Down.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Dec 1, 2013
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Chuck Bowen
To watch the film is to wonder once again why Neil LaBute was ever taken seriously as a so-called dramatist of the gulf between the sexes.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Dec 11, 2013
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Steve Macfarlane
The research that went into the film seems a largesse, but it's compromised at every turn by filmmaker Amei Wallach's sloppy, pedantic delivery.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Nov 11, 2013
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Ed Gonzalez
JCVD may not say it best, but he does say it aptly, when his manically cartoonish baddie caps one murder with the assertion that "shit happens."- Slant Magazine
- Posted Jan 19, 2014
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Tomas Hachard
Tze Chun's film exudes no flair in rehashing the violence and suspense of its predictable noir-thriller material.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Jan 6, 2014
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Ed Gonzalez
The camera regards Guzman's buttocks and Lopez's breasts with an evasion of visual pleasure that could be blamed on the actors' nudity clauses if the entirety of the film didn't resemble a Lifetime movie embarrassed to have found its way to theaters.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Jan 21, 2015
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The film is so in love with its unoriginal premise that it can't see the forest for the trees, treating reality like an occasionally relevant prop and stalking as a sweetly romantic gesture.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Mar 12, 2014
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Steve Macfarlane
The movie adds up to little more than an interminable bildungsroman, sunk early and often by the desperately miscast Spencer Lofranco.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Jan 13, 2014
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Drew Hunt
Because it actively defies and outright ridicules all notions of aesthetic intent, proper form, and moral propriety, this lazy Z-film pastiche is essentially impervious to standard critical evaluation.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Jan 8, 2014
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Chuck Bowen
Thomas McCarthy evinces no interest in the people who come into Max's store and wind up as fodder for his increasingly violent and self-absorbed escapades. Not a shred.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Mar 7, 2015
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Ed Gonzalez
The Drake Doremus film all comes down, simplistically and repeatedly, to “feelings make us feel alive.”- Slant Magazine
- Posted May 10, 2016
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Chuck Bowen
For most of the film's running time, one mistakes the main character's callousness for the filmmakers'.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Jan 31, 2015
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Andrew Schenker
There's but one sequence in the entire movie that offers even the slightest bit of filmmaking verve, and even this speaks to the project's essential myopia.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Jan 19, 2014
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Alan Jones
Huck Botko's film asks us to laugh at, even revel in, the misadventures of womanizing men, even as it condemns them for their behavior.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Apr 28, 2014
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Clayton Dillard
There's a sinister, even insidious quality to a film that insists upon using incessant food montages not as a source of passion, but fodder for class-based self-congratulation.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Apr 13, 2014
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Clayton Dillard
As a space-opera lampoon, it's incoherent primarily because it's never clear what the filmmakers are attempting to spoof.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Sep 14, 2014
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Steve Macfarlane
Left Behind is one of those films so deeply, fundamentally terrible that it feels unwittingly high-concept.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Oct 3, 2014
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Ed Gonzalez
No cartoon has ever conveyed the struggle for self-actualization with such an inexpressive sense of imagination as this cheap and glorified babysitter.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Sep 30, 2014
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Clayton Dillard
Almost none of the film's characters or scenarios escape feeling contrived under writer-director-star Clark Gregg's bizarro tonal shifts and plot developments.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Jun 3, 2014
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Clayton Dillard
A brain-dead slog whose bankrupt aesthetics ironically soil the very legacy it purports to aggrandize.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Dec 1, 2015
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Wes Greene
Throughout After, the filmmakers crank the trials of the film's Valentino family up to 11, sans irony or subversion.- Slant Magazine
- Posted Aug 4, 2014
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