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| Lowest review score: | A Life Less Ordinary |
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Keith Phipps
It’s nice to see a film unafraid to be quiet and sensitive, but one good gust of coastal breeze would blow this one away.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
They're now the first major all-girl punk band to inspire a bleary, excessive, and altogether mediocre big-screen biography.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Modestly entertaining by the low standards of spring blockbusters. As with "Transporter 2" and "The Incredible Hulk," Leterrier aims no higher than competence and achieves just that.- The A.V. Club
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Tasha Robinson
There are good ideas in Around The Bend, but they're presented in outline form, as the bare, dry bones of what could have been a living body.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
The many shots of characters operating devices with remote controls will do little to quiet the complaints that the films have started to resemble video games, and the same can be said of the proliferating digital effects.- The A.V. Club
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Tasha Robinson
Comes uncomfortably close to mocking these unlikely filmmakers, raising questions about its director's intentions and his respect for the subjects' humanity.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Mayron tries for a junior-league "All About Eve," but that backfires horribly, not least because her diabolical Eve (Perabo) is more charismatic and imaginative than her heroine.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
In spite of a little bit of sex and a lot of strong profanity, Ordinary Sinner is pretty reminiscent of an old Afterschool Special.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
In the scope of things, Ohwon's story is a route into the larger story of an uncertain and tumultuous period in Korea, and it's here that Chi-hwa-seon loses its grip.- The A.V. Club
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Unfortunately, contrary to the provocative title, the results are not terribly interesting. While the acting is excellent and the filmmaking exquisite, The School Of Flesh itself is yet another dry example of l'amour fou.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
The film de-emphasizes plot and action in favor of lyricism and outbursts of magic-doing, but the results are more dull than enchanting, no matter how many people fly across the room.- The A.V. Club
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Tasha Robinson
The film remains frustratingly focused on uncontextualized individual events rather than the phenomenon as a whole, and as such, it rapidly becomes redundant in its grainy, washed-out digital-video images of excited people poking at bent plants, or studying and manipulating computer-generated images.- The A.V. Club
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Tasha Robinson
The Wild Thornberrys Movie's heart is clearly in the right place -- but the Thornberry family's grotesquely huge heads, jutting teeth, stick limbs, and mismatched bodies look even more improbable and unpleasant on the big screen than they do on their TV show.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Heavily indebted to the early work of Jim Jarmusch, both for its evocative use of black and white and its tone of deadpan quirkiness, Suddenly is typical arthouse fare, long on atmosphere and fine acting but short on urgency and ambition.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
If its star were more consistently funny, it might have worked, but the film opens with a string of dreadful Sept. 11 gags and takes a while to recover.- The A.V. Club
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Though it's got some funny one-liners, sight gags, and Blethyn's over-the-top histrionics, Little Voice is often painfully dramatic, right down to its final mother-daughter confrontation.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Ultimately, writer-director Joseph Cedar has created a film that resembles a subtitled very special episode of "JAG."- The A.V. Club
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Tasha Robinson
The film's life-affirming fable offers a richer metaphorical subtext than Vision's intricate coming-of-age soap opera. Unfortunately, clumsy dialogue, characterization, and exposition interfere with that subtext.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
Sports broad, sitcom-ish performances and a surprising amount of sweetness and wisdom.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Shaw and Kingsley both create crisp, comic performances, but Sorvino remains a problem throughout. Her physical transformation falls short of the "Boys Don't Cry" standard, to put it mildly.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
A reserved coming-of-age story that overcomes flat acting and one-dimensional scene-building thanks to its lively plot.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
What should be a momentous occasion instead gets anonymously processed through the Doc-U-Matic, with exhilarating live material cut into a sloppy assemblage of interviews, archival footage, and awkward reenactments.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
On the whole, the filmmakers hold too much to the text, and too often employ the smugly knowing, self-righteous tone typical of British telejournalism.- The A.V. Club
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Tasha Robinson
Where the too-rarefied style and the too-simple substance meet, a compromise is reached, and something uniquely haunting is formed.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
For a movie about identity to have no identity of its own leaves the story doubly adrift, lost amid moody dark-blue imagery, a vacuous lead character, and obscure symbolism, such as the bloody talking fishes.- The A.V. Club
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The big musical setpiece, rife with possibilities for humor and uplift, needed to be funnier and more energetic than the half-hearted lyrics and choreography bother to muster.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Company almost seems like the product of a post-Sept. 11 world. Like a cartoon version of a real threat, the villains are terrorists of a non-specific nationality with an ill-defined anti-American agenda and a tendency to spout complaints too clichéd to take seriously.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Has enough atmosphere for three films, enough colorful grotesques for several more, and not enough of a script for one.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
The scenes of death, starvation, and destruction are affecting, but they don't say much about the actual subject of the film.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
So audaciously bad it's good, which is about as close to quality as Seagal is likely to get these days.- The A.V. Club
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Tasha Robinson
Well-crafted but frustratingly superficial documentary.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Though harmless and reasonably good-natured, Where's The Party Yaar? ("yaar" translates as "dude") doesn't add many novel touches to its predictable formula, except for a couple of limp nods to Bollywood song-and-dance numbers.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
However much the film may mirror the truth, dramatically it feels like a cheat. It omits the human spark that would make it work as a film, rather than a collection of dramatized issues.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
The fact that the story makes sense at all remains Coppola and his butchers' sole achievement.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
A supremely unhurried filmmaker, Duvall lets the story meander sleepily en route to a conclusion as ho-hum as everything preceding it.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Though woefully oblique and underdeveloped, writer-director Tim McCann's Revolution #9 attempts the difficult task of burrowing into the fractured mind of a modern man who loses his grip on reality.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Wang loses himself in an old-fashioned script that tries to recall the classic screwball ensembles of Golden Age Hollywood, but lacks the cascading wit to pull it off.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
A skillfully acted and psychologically well-crafted but ultimately disappointing thriller.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
The trouble is that while Chaiken's community is nuanced, it's not exactly a warm, inviting place to spend time. It's dingy and dismal, and though not exactly humorless, Margarita Happy Hour misses many chances to be funny, at times when a laugh or two would open the picture up.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Offers plenty of eye candy, if little else. Ultimately, the film is clearly superior to its predecessor, but that's mostly because the first Tomb Raider left so much room for improvement.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Fortunately, no one seems to have clued Bardem in on the game plan, and the fierceness and complexity he brings to his role nearly saves Mondays In The Sun.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
A voyeuristic look at voyeurs, Cinemania never seems sure whether it's a comedy or a tragedy. Instead, the film just seems intent on depicting its subjects as lovable kooks, a reductive portrayal that does little to acknowledge the desperation and loneliness that permeates every frame.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Andrew Davis ("The Fugitive," "Steal Big Steal Little") has made a technically competent thriller that's not only thrill-less, but dull.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Though haphazardly put together, The Medallion stays fairly entertaining until it kills Chan off and resurrects him as an immortal being.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
It works for a little while, but an Irons-narrated slideshow of the region would have worked just as well.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
In a way, Collateral Damage is redeemed by its implausibility, because the closer it comes to reality, the more disturbing it gets. For once, viewers have reason to be grateful for having their intelligence insulted.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Lawrence is fortunate to have appealing pros like Grant and Bullock around to bail him out with romantic chemistry and enough crisply delivered one-liners to survive the barren stretches of script.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
In Jet Lag, Jean Reno is pressed into leading-man duty, with depressingly mediocre results.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
At once too real for escapism and too ridiculous for a credible espionage thriller, The Sum Of All Fears unfolds like a cruel joke and treats imagined human tragedy as the punchline.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
A clean, tasteful drama (sex scenes aside) that's designed to attract Anglophiles who can't resist green lawns, falling leaves, precise diction, and a clean sound mix.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
In spite of Frieda Hughes' objections, a few snippets of Plath's poetry slip into Sylvia, but they don't do the movie any favors--they just add more weight to a story that already buckles at the knees.- The A.V. Club
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All accusatory fingers should be pointed at director Robert Altman, who further drains his reputation surplus with this unoriginal and uninteresting piece of exploitation.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
The characters are funny and the cast's characterizations right on, but the movie repeatedly lets them down.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Director Blair Treu hails from Brigham Young University, and while there's nothing explicitly religious about Little Secrets, his primary influence seems to be those LDS public-service announcements in which nice people learn to become even nicer.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Has an agreeable air of anything-goes vulgarity, which is so transcendentally idiotic that it's impossible to tell whether the film is a brilliant, deadpan parody of raunchy lowbrow farces from the '70s and '80s, or one of the stupidest, most regressive films ever made. Or, more likely, it's a little of both.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
For a film that depends so much on the interaction between words and passion -- and the drama of how each shapes the other -- the shortage of both leaves Possession looking like nothing more than an "Indiana Jones" in which card catalogs stand in for treasure maps, and footnotes for bullwhips.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Turns a fond look back at the great Federico Fellini into an occasion for the kind of talky tedium Fellini's own movies would never have allowed.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
One of the not-so-nice qualities of Real Women Have Curves is that it occasionally is as preachy as its title suggests.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Has a clean, antiseptic chilliness reminiscent of a Kubrick film. But too often, the director's stark visuals underline the naked simplicity of his story and make his picture of the suburbs seem hopelessly generic.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
In the wake of T"he Passion Of The Christ," the three-hour chore takes on some positive qualities it wouldn't have had otherwise.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Milos and Rossum are like Iberian "Gilmore Girls," only with an ocean view and without the clever dialogue.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
It's handsomely mounted, and its heart seems in the right place, but that's not reason enough to put on a show.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Offers a smattering of big laughs and an overall tone of ramshackle likability, but considering Rock's talent and the film's potential for smart satire, Head Of State registers as a somewhat wasted opportunity.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
With sumptuous widescreen photography and a pounding world-music score, the film makes for an absorbing travelogue at best, as pretty as a picture book and just as flat on the surface.- The A.V. Club
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Like its characters, Hey, Happy! is more comfortable with music, images, and rhythms than words, but unlike raves, narrative films generally need dialogue, and whenever the characters open their mouths, the movie crawls to a halt. Even at 75 minutes, it seems less like a party than an endurance test.- The A.V. Club
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Broomfield's documentaries present life on the fringes as one long, sick joke. The joke still works, but in Life And Death Of A Serial Killer, it leaves a bitter aftertaste.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Nothing about Hey Arnold! The Movie cries out for the big-screen treatment, but it at least makes the transition from television to film with its charm intact.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
None of it sticks, but with the door left open for a third Men In Black movie, the one advantage of forgetting everything is not knowing exactly what's coming two summers from now.- The A.V. Club
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Twohy and co-screenwriters Darren Aronofsky and Lucas Sussman don't show their hand until late in the film, but by that time, Below has grown slack and silly.- The A.V. Club
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If her adoring public doesn't mind paying for the same movie twice, Legally Blonde 2 stands to leave her star power unquestioned.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
A situation of such inherent drama only suffers from the director's attempts to intensify it, and eventually, the scenes of professional and personal rejection begin to suffer from an overabundance of pathos.- The A.V. Club
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Confidence doesn't provide anything substantial to latch on to: Its twists and turns aren't founded on the trust needed to pull them off.- The A.V. Club
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Prototypical summer-movie fare, designed to be consumed, enjoyed, and forgotten all at once.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
While Saints And Sinners will strike some as a refreshingly even-toned social study, it's also a documentary heavy on talking heads and low on real drama. It's beautifully shot and deeply felt, but, for the most part, hearing a description of the film is as good as watching it.- The A.V. Club
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Looks and sounds like a black comedy, but by the time DeVito reaches the cutesy, nonsensical ending, he's lost the will to follow through on it.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
It doesn't help that Sullivan has twice as much screen time and half as much charisma as Braun.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
As a nail-biting thriller, The Siege is too confusing, and as a thought-provoking social drama, too confused.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
In the end, it becomes the cinematic equivalent of one of the songs Tunney adores: enjoyable enough while it lasts, but so thin that its ingratiating charms seem as much a source of frustration as pleasure.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Goes to great lengths to show the man-child behind the barfly, but in its rush to deify its subject, it lacks critical voices and context.- The A.V. Club
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It isn't so much a bad action movie as a symptom of the greater problem with most action movies: Audiences tire of sitting through the same fitful, unfulfilling formula, no matter how much terse language and gunfire is tossed in.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Amen should be a powderkeg of a movie, yet the urgency and force that defined Costa-Gavras' earlier work has been drained away, along with his invigorating newsreel craft.- The A.V. Club
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In Jewison's hands, this cat-and-mouse game plays like third-rate John Le Carré, treading lethargically over high-minded intrigue that mixes fact, fiction, and unlikely speculation in dubious relation to the historical record.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
The two of them (Washington/Mendez) together, playing police-procedural dodgeball, make for a good movie. Too bad there are other people on the team, and that the pre-game show runs so long.- The A.V. Club
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The ethnicity of its leads is the only novel aspect of an otherwise bland exercise.- The A.V. Club
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Tries for that series' breezy matinee atmosphere but the results turn out far too forced.- The A.V. Club
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Isn't a particularly well-assembled documentary, but the queasy, hypnotic power of its story and subjects makes its technical shortcomings forgivable.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Though The Bread, My Sweet is never even a little bit better than this description makes it sound, writer-director Melissa Martin's stagy, unattractive-looking film should at least get credit for going all the way with its manipulation.- The A.V. Club
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It helps that Myers has Powers down pat. Still, the need to parody "Casino Royale" could have been taken care of in an eight-minute TV skit; instead, we're given nearly 90 minutes of someone else's party.- The A.V. Club
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Zips along on smooth formula plotting and some energetic performances, but its farcical elements have the tepid rhythm of a bad situation comedy, with silly misunderstandings and embarrassing moments that could have easily been avoided.- The A.V. Club
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There's really no bad performance by the great English actress Judi Dench, but this romanticized Victorian historical drama treads close.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Though "extremely mediocre" may seem like an oxymoron, no phrase better defines Picture Perfect. Aside from wearing, with visual discomfort, a series of absurdly revealing dresses, Aniston does little to distance herself from her "Friends" persona with this slightly less likable character.- The A.V. Club
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Until he finds a style to better communicate ideas or emotions, Figgis' plans to reinvent cinema will have to go back to the drawing board.- The A.V. Club
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The film almost redeems itself with what may be the longest, most elaborate post-film/pre-credits sequence in film history, but it will still disappoint anyone expecting more than watchable trash.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
The best thing about the movie is its premise: It's a good idea, taken from before Allen's recent losing streak, but it's stretched too thin for its own good.- The A.V. Club
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It's a tribute to the film's goofy, inconsequential charm that it's still possible to laugh as someone sneaks a bomb past airport security.- The A.V. Club
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