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On average, this publication grades 2.6 points lower than other critics.
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| Highest review score: | Badlands | |
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| Lowest review score: | A Life Less Ordinary |
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Keith Phipps
While the special effects are impressive, countless films have already proven that if you sink enough money into a project, you can at least make it look good. Unfortunately, good looks are all Godzilla has going for it.- The A.V. Club
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It's all handled so poorly that it comes off as more ghoulish than anything else, although those who find the word "bong" instantly entertaining and are easily distracted by the presence of flickering images may be amused.- The A.V. Club
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A headache-inducing mess without direction or purpose.- The A.V. Club
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Looks like a cheap polyester suit, an entirely synthetic composite of scenes from other movies.- The A.V. Club
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Spade proves that he's entirely capable of making unwatchable dreck all by himself.- The A.V. Club
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It's probably not the year's worst film, but it would be difficult to imagine three more interminable, snooze-inducing hours of film than you'll find watching this narcoleptic dinosaur.- The A.V. Club
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Such a stupid, painfully obvious, gratingly unfunny dud that it's unlikely to please even the most gullible and easy-to-please members of the Kiss army.- The A.V. Club
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The makers of “Bringing Down The House” should thank the gods of cinema for Marci X, which has relieved the Steve Martin/Queen Latifah hit of its status as the year's most misguided culture-clash comedy.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Until Timeline reaches its flaming-trebuchet-siege finale -- which should impress anyone who's never seen "The Two Towers" -- it has the stirring production values of an episode of the Tia Carrere action series "Relic Hunter," but with only a fraction of the acting talent and intellectual heft.- The A.V. Club
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Represents apple-pie mythmaking at its most insidiously thoughtless.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Another contrived, unconvincing romantic comedy that once again mixes stale sitcom humor with laughable attempts at pathos and emotional depth.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Twisted marks a bottoming-out for pretty much everyone involved, particularly Judd and director Philip Kaufman, who should know better. The film is the creative equivalent of waking up naked in a puddle of cheap wine and vomit.- The A.V. Club
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Running a mere 83 minutes, A Night At The Roxbury still feels like an eternity spent in bad high-concept-movie hell.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
A lurid, unsavory mix of Reefer Madness hysteria, drive-in sleaze, and the queasy morality of '80s slasher film.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
In short, every element suggests Envy ought to be amusing, but the only comparably disastrous movie in recent memory involves Ben Affleck, Jennifer Lopez, and a rapping retarded man.- The A.V. Club
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Straight from the fiery, churning bowels of high-concept hell comes Kangaroo Jack, Bruckheimer's idea of kid-friendly fare, and some of the longest 90 minutes ever committed to film.- The A.V. Club
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It's a dead end to a franchise that should have been put to rest two movies ago.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Clooney fails to make much of an impression as The Batman, but to make an impression amongst all the garish theatrics, he would pretty much have to shout his dialogue in rhyming verse, backwards.- The A.V. Club
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Marginally better than its predecessor, but only because "Next Friday" lowered standards so far that only a homemade cockfighting video would have failed to surpass it.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
No movie that opens with the line "Time was never a friend to Bobby Long" could possibly be any good, and sure enough, A Love Song For Bobby Long lives down to its squibbed kickoff.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
The ongoing cinematic desecration of Dr. Seuss' legacy continues with The Cat In The Hat, a clattering abomination that makes it depressingly likely that an entire generation of reading-averse children will know The Cat In The Hat as that obnoxious character Mike Myers played in that horrible movie.- The A.V. Club
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Tasha Robinson
Impossibly dull form of niche-marketed entertainment.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Like everything else in this needless remake—from a heartless performance by Williams to the patented kiddie-sadism of screenwriter John Hughes—it's sloppily grafted onto a skeletal version of the original, with scenes lifted from the source and reinserted in a manner that doesn't make sense.- The A.V. Club
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A conclusion featuring a dizzying string of betrayals that leads to a confusing anti-climax robs the film of even cheap action thrills, making Hoodlum an almost thoroughly forgettable experience, albeit probably the only film in history to unite Queen Latifah and The Mod Squad's Clarence Williams III.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
It's... directed by Andy Tennant ("It Takes Two") with all the flair of an episode of "7th Heaven", making it that much more worth avoiding.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Sets a new nadir in the reality genre's race to the bottom. The price of sacrificing dignity for the amusement of the general public gets lower every day.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
At least Into The Fire can't be accused of misleading audiences. From its overwrought opening narration to early shots of an empty Ferris wheel, it promises to be a dour, pretentious, humorless time-waster, and it doggedly makes good on that promise.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Super Mario Bros. devotes half its run time to lumbering exposition, yet still makes no f.cking sense. Seldom has a film done such heavy lifting to such meager effect.- The A.V. Club
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Transylmania is so inept that it even fails as an adolescent breast-delivery device.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
A tasteless, witless, mindlessly perfunctory bloodbath that has the discourtesy to take itself seriously. Pitting aliens against predators may be the height of frivolity, but God forbid anyone have fun with it.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
How do you make a movie about a protagonist so profoundly irritating that even her loved ones barely tolerate her? And how do you avoid annoying audiences to the point of distraction in the process?- The A.V. Club
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An unspeakable nadir in the career of its writer-director-star.- The A.V. Club
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All too effectively conveys the claustrophobic horror of being shackled in a small space with two whiny, hateful children.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
No doubt extensive market research shows that there's an audience out there for movies like Son Of The Mask, but it's too depressing to speculate who that might be.- The A.V. Club
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Cheap and ugly in every sense--morally, cinematically, creatively--Nowhere Man accomplishes the seemingly impossible by dragging the seedy revenge genre to a horrific new nadir.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
It's not hard to imagine the militant Jane Fonda of 1972 angrily denouncing Monster-In-Law as insulting Hollywood claptrap trafficking in regressive, reactionary, blatantly sexist gender codes. And she'd be right.- The A.V. Club
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It's kind of amazing that a joke-a-second comedy like Date Movie doesn't contain a single laugh.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
It's an ersatz comedy filled with unconvincing celebrity look-alikes and tone-deaf parodies. Only the desperation and cynicism feel authentic.- The A.V. Club
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There's enough material here to add another hour to Spike Lee's "reel of shame" in "Bamboozled," but hideously offensive black stereotypes are merely the tip of the iceberg.- The A.V. Club
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A generic time-waster powered by a lazy, cynical combination of scatological kiddie humor and maudlin sentiment.- The A.V. Club
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Tasha Robinson
What's the excuse for dumbing down Snow White to moron level? Are there really people out there who thought the original version just didn't have enough toilet jokes?- The A.V. Club
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Meet The Spartans gamely alternates between unfunny gay jokes and violent pratfalls for a good 80 minutes, finding time for not one, but two musical dance numbers set to "I Will Survive."- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
How is Paris Hilton in her first starring role to receive a national release? Pretty bad, actually. She's limited to a single, all-too-familiar expression of smug self-satisfaction, and she delivers her lines in a tone somewhere between "seductive" and "dish-soap commercial."- The A.V. Club
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Larry The Cable Guy is a cancerous boil on the ass of comedy, but it's still sort of shocking how little effort he puts into his movies.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Perhaps the harshest criticism that can be directed at Chapter 27 is that it's awful even for a late-period Lindsay Lohan movie. It might even be bad enough to inspire "Catcher" author J.D. Salinger to break his decades of public silence to speak out against this high-camp fiasco.- The A.V. Club
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Surely there's a more nuanced argument to be made in favor of ID than pinning the old "bad as Hitler" canard on pro-evolution scientists?- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Cameron acts like a childish jerk, even in the reconciliation phase, and the underlying reason is that he--and the movie--hates women.- The A.V. Club
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Sam Adams
Great satire never fits neatly within an ideological box. Attention, the ghosts of H.L. Mencken, Stanley Kubrick, and Jonathan Swift: David Zucker could use a visit.- The A.V. Club
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For all its crudeness and desperation, Soul Men can't scare up a single laugh.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
On the off chance that anyone out there would want to spend time with guys like this—and would appreciate a bonus plug for Staples' recycled paper products, too--this movie has been made just for them.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
The problems with Street Fighter: The Legend Of Chun-Li began with the casting of dead-eyed, sleepy-voiced, charisma-impaired automaton Kristin Kreuk.- The A.V. Club
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Walsh is just a dumb bully who can’t see more than one or two steps ahead. He’s doomed to generic slasher villainy, and the film thoughtlessly obliges.- The A.V. Club
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Save for the diminished allure of drunk, naked hotties, there's nothing of worth in The Real Cancun.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
This suspense-free, originality-deprived mess will likely be a major contender for the title of 1999's worst film.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Somehow both formulaic and bat-shit insane. It's sort of a given that films in this genre won't be rigorous cerebral exercises, but Simply Irresistible is almost hypnotic in its unyielding stupidity.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
More of a throwback to a period in the '70s when big-screen comedies like "FM" and "Thank God It's Friday" seemed to take all their cues from bad sitcoms, putting rice-paper-flat characters into vibrant settings and giving them nothing to do but exchange faux witty dialogue without the much-needed cues of a laugh track.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Takes almost two self-infatuated, smarmy, condescending, cringe-inducingly sentimental hours to reach its pre-ordained conclusion.- The A.V. Club
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A shockingly inane college comedy that accomplishes the nearly impossible feat of being far worse than it looks.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
That 8MM fails miserably as a psychological thriller is forgivable. The fact that it is nearly as creepy, sleazy, and manipulative as the pornographic films it so cluelessly and hypocritically condemns is not.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
It's almost fascinating to witness just how lousy The Avengers really is.- The A.V. Club
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A horrible, horrible film that wears out its welcome before its opening credits.- The A.V. Club
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More than anything, From Justin To Kelly needs Simon Cowell, the fork-tongued Idol judge who gives the show its only sliver of tension.- The A.V. Club
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Even the most narcissistic jerk, like the one played by Jim Carrey in the loathsome comedy Bruce Almighty, would be expected to dream up untold pleasures for himself, acting as a self-serving genie with infinite wishes.- The A.V. Club
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The most perversely unnecessary sequel in recent memory.- The A.V. Club
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At the very least, this film should hush those who insist that Diaz has talent beyond visual appeal, but it's unfair to single out her relatively minor offenses when there's so much else to hate about A Life Less Ordinary, an embarrassment for all concerned.- The A.V. Club
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But like De Bont's awful "Twister", Speed 2: Cruise Control somehow manages to fail in every way.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Every once in a while, a film limps into theaters so stitched together, it's a wonder it doesn't rip apart in the projector. Jonah Hex is such a film.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
The Last Airbender isn't that much different from the rest of this summer's generally dire multiplex fare-from "The A-Team" to "Jonah Hex"... But it is remarkable in one respect: It's the worst of them.- The A.V. Club
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And it's still, in the spirit of the original film, an unbelievable piece of sh--.- The A.V. Club
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This results in a film that spells everything out visually, then further elaborates through groaningly obvious dialogue, then drives every point home for slow-witted audiences via shameless narration.- The A.V. Club
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Unpleasant when it isn't dull, Apollo 18 never sells the lost-footage illusion, and never compensates for it with scares. Jolts, sure. Like so many lazy horror directors, López-Gallego knows how to startle, but not how to frighten.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Not since Mark Wahlberg trembled in fear beside a menacing houseplant in "The Happening" has a film tried to provoke terror with such an unlikely object of menace.- The A.V. Club
- Posted Dec 28, 2011
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Tasha Robinson
Shark Night 3D barely bothered to show up, let alone deliver the minimal goods.- The A.V. Club
- Posted Sep 2, 2011
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The hilariously convoluted thriller contains all the elements for a wacky parody of exorcism movies, except a sense of humor about itself: The Devil Inside never acknowledges its innate ridiculousness, so the laughs are unintentional.- The A.V. Club
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For a movie about a man who puts himself at the center of a world apparently on the brink of annihilation, Reagan lacks any drama at all.- The A.V. Club
- Posted Aug 30, 2024
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Scott Tobias
It will always be "too soon" for Extremely Loud And Incredibly Close, which processes the immense grief of a city and a family through a conceit so nauseatingly precious that it's somehow both too literary and too sentimental, cloying yet aestheticized within an inch of its life.- The A.V. Club
- Posted Dec 22, 2011
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This is no mere tale of redemption or reaffirming of faith; this is a film with an extreme agenda.- The A.V. Club
- Posted Mar 21, 2012
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Too incompetent to work as an underdog dance flick, but not nearly weird enough to qualify as howling camp, Battle Of The Year is destined to please only bad movie buffs desperate for a fix of awful dialogue, blatant product placement, and clunky exposition.- The A.V. Club
- Posted Sep 19, 2013
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If Spurlock had simply followed Waters around for 80 minutes, the result would be more entertaining than Mansome. Hell, 80 minutes of John Waters sleeping would be more fun than Mansome.- The A.V. Club
- Posted May 16, 2012
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The specific problem with Part II is that a second act of huffery and puffery don't get it anywhere.- The A.V. Club
- Posted Oct 12, 2012
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It isn’t a movie so much as a feature-length perfume commercial for a Charlie Sheen signature cologne with gorgeous packaging and absolutely nothing inside.- The A.V. Club
- Posted Feb 6, 2013
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The most egregious problem with The Nut Job is how shamelessly it fills in the gaps left by expanding Lepeniotis’ short with generic and tedious rogue-to-hero cliché.- The A.V. Club
- Posted Jan 15, 2014
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Ignatiy Vishnevetsky
Likely to be appreciated only by homeless viewers who need a quiet place to nap during the cold months of winter, the movie has more awkward dead space than jokes.- The A.V. Club
- Posted Jan 29, 2014
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Perhaps the movie’s politics—which range from tone deaf to irredeemable—would be more of an issue if it weren’t so inept.- The A.V. Club
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David Ehrlich
Graced with a hilariously definitive title, America is astonishingly facile, a film comprised entirely of straw man arguments.- The A.V. Club
- Posted Jul 5, 2014
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It’s a movie where everything, from the sets to the cast and crew, is an unconvincing, low-cost substitute for something else.- The A.V. Club
- Posted Sep 21, 2014
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The gross-out gore scenes and poop jokes are there, too, as is to be expected. The direction is bad, the acting is worse, and it’s lit to mimic the soap-opera effect on a poorly calibrated HDTV. Basically, The Human Centipede III is an unsexy "Ilsa" movie, and it’s just as impossible to sit through as that sounds.- The A.V. Club
- Posted May 20, 2015
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- Posted Apr 7, 2016
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