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| Lowest review score: | A Life Less Ordinary |
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Keith Phipps
Chow has a future in a America if given better material with which to work; here, he's wasted in a movie that's forgotten 20 minutes after the credits roll.- The A.V. Club
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Impossible to swallow as truth, this Rambo treatment is equally hard to enjoy as escapism.- The A.V. Club
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Likely to appeal only to undiscriminating nudity-- and gore -- starved adolescents.- The A.V. Club
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Originally titled Lady Killers, this rancid, underlit B-movie aspires to little more than cheap laughs eked out of the discomfort and queasiness Owen and Friedle feel over sexually servicing assertive, kinky old women.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Playing in theaters when it belongs on television, where snacks and bathroom breaks can counteract its punishing dryness, and the option of watching something else doesn't involve driving home.- The A.V. Club
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It seems content to plod listlessly through the motions.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
The Spanish import The Other Side Of The Bed takes a winning idea and drives it directly into the ground.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
The least necessary sequel since "Agent Cody Banks" embarked on a London mission a few weeks ago.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Sadly, The Punisher is about little more than bullets hitting bone, and how good it might feel to be on the right end of a gun.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
A hysterically over-the-top backstage melodrama whose temperature seldom falls below overheated.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
It's also hard to figure out who this movie is supposed to delight: It's too scary for little kids and not nearly scary enough for anyone allowed to rent "The Ring" without getting carded.- The A.V. Club
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A dark comedy about speed freaks that feels like it was directed and edited by someone in the midst of a methamphetamine jag.- The A.V. Club
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Director Sam Weisman's pushy, subtlety-free direction certainly doesn't help. Martin is still capable of making a decent film, but The Out-Of-Towners isn't it.- The A.V. Club
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This appalling desecration of Jay Ward's 1960s cartoon series suffers from countless movie-ruining flaws.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Lawrence clamors for the spotlight. If he ever found a way to make desperation look like charisma, he'd be the funniest man in America.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
If you've ever wanted to see Queen Latifah fatally attacked by jellyfish at the bottom of the ocean, Sphere is the movie for you. If you're looking for more, you're not going to find it here.- The A.V. Club
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Opens with its snazziest effects sequences and gets cheaper from there, as if studio executives were constantly scaling back the budget as the filmmakers went along.- The A.V. Club
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Diaz does what she can under adverse circumstances, but she doesn't come close to salvaging this ramshackle vehicle.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
There's no pea soup, but sketchy effects, cheap jolts, swirling cameras, and buckets of blood surround Exorcist: The Beginning with the potent aroma of cheese.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Few actresses exude restless intelligence as effortlessly as Stiles, which is fortunate, since Martha Coolidge's film relies on that forceful charisma to make it past awful dialogue, contrived situations, and hokey use of Disney-style butterflies.- The A.V. Club
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A well-intentioned but ultimately incompetent Irish dud.- The A.V. Club
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Too often, Formula 51 fails to differentiate between gleeful excess and white noise.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
The energetic musical sequences help make it feel warmer and more ingratiating than it otherwise would, which is fortunate, since this rickety vehicle needs all the help it can get.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Feels stitched together from bits and pieces of lame '80s buddy-cop movies.- The A.V. Club
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Though dumber than a box of rocks, Saw forges ahead with the kind of conviction and energy that will keep bad-cinema junkies sitting bolt upright.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
The film's only real bright spot is Seth Green, who, as Culkin's sidekick, brings Party Monster a droll wit it otherwise lacks. It's such a dreary mess that when Culkin insists that life in prison isn't too different from being a club kid, it's all too easy to believe him.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Not since "Battlefield Earth" pitted overacting, nine-foot-tall Psychlos against puny man-animals has there been an interspecies match-up this perversely uninteresting.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Plays less like an exposé than a piece of exploitation, its clear divide between good and evil allowing no breathing room for real drama.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Unrelentingly dreary, and seemingly destined to be remembered, if at all, as that movie Christian Bale lost a full third of his body weight for. It doesn't deserve any better.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Malibu's screenplay inexplicably required the creative efforts of four screenwriters (including Kennedy), which works out to about half a funny gag apiece.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Darts around maniacally before congealing around a touchy-feely message of personal empowerment whose secular humanism and moral relativism is bound to strike fundamentalists of all stripes as downright Satanic.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Hard not to pelt the screen with rotten fruit when confronted with a film like Christmas With The Kranks.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Basically a prim, desexualized "Carrie," told from the prom date's perspective and featuring Peter Coyote in the Piper Laurie role.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Though it soon devolves into a laughable mess, The Forgotten at least spends its first 10 minutes or so raising provocative questions.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
A Cinderella Story banks far too heavily on its audience's affection for Duff, who's dreadful in a terrible role.- The A.V. Club
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You can set your watch to the musical cues, and the songs themselves are forgettable at best, insipid at worst.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
When a sequel has to hit the reset button and take all its characters back to where they started, it probably didn't need to be made.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Spade can still be funny when he lets himself be mean, and Dickie Roberts shows glimmers of that dynamic, but they're muscled out by lazy slapstick and maudlin stuff.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Emmerich now directs entirely in watered-down Spielbergisms, and his storytelling skills, never strong, have gone slack. His talent for stretching a concept that can be described in 10 seconds into a feature-length movie, on the other hand, remains impressive.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
An unabashedly pop confection, but it's flat where it should fizz, lumbering when it should skip.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
It lacks the conviction to embrace its own garish awfulness, resulting in little more than tedious historical and patriotic hokum, a preposterous potboiler done in by slack pacing and pedestrian execution.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Rudnick is a wit, and his script allows everyone a decent one-liner or two. But the problem with one-liners is that they only last one line, leaving a whole movie around them that needs filling in.- The A.V. Club
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Hackman makes a plausible ex-president, but his graceful, lived-in performance is just about the only element of Welcome To Mooseport that rings true.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Even without the difficult imagery, Breillat's grim observations on men, women, and sexual orientation, are tough to take.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Buddy comedies rely heavily on their leads' chemistry, and in this regard, Without A Paddle fails.- The A.V. Club
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As written and directed by newcomer Troy Duffy, The Boondock Saints is all style and no substance, a film so gleeful in its endorsement of vigilante justice that it almost veers (or ascends) into self-parody.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
The popularity of Davis' strip represents the ultimate triumph of mediocrity, but even the cartoonist's competent hackwork deserves better than this.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Troy does look good--so good, in fact, that it takes a while to reveal itself as a thundering dud with much action but little personality, human drama, or brains.- The A.V. Club
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Adding an additional layer of cheese to a project that already reeks hopelessly of Velveeta, Schumacher pumps up the empty spectacle, stranding his fetching-but-lifeless mannequins amid giant sets and overblown production numbers.- The A.V. Club
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As boring as the special effects are, they far outshine the stultifying plot.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Hoffman and Travolta are both good, but this toothless satire does little to justify their performances.- The A.V. Club
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With the development of most characters truncated in order to concentrate on Sobieski (who looks eerily like a young Helen Hunt), the film proves pretty dissatisfying.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
Hardman never gives her material a chance to develop, because she subjects it to so much forced drama and self-conscious nudging, and when she hits a wall, she gets silly.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
A series of non-answers isn't enough to build a documentary on, especially when they're strung together by insufferably self-congratulatory voiceover narration (de Ponfilly plays up his agony over whether documentary filmmaking helps or hurts its subjects) and corny stylistic effects.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Crude, grating.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Though serviceable as a primer on Soviet history under Stalin, the film's sloppy assemblage of dull interviews and stock footage never comes close to illuminating a life that the Russian people have long cherished as a precious enigma.- The A.V. Club
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Tasha Robinson
Writer-director-producer-actor-composer-singer Soling claims to have spent a year researching the war on drugs before deciding to make a satire instead of a documentary, but he apparently threw most of his facts out the window in favor of absurdism, exaggeration, slander, and self-congratulatory humor.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
Reilly's appearance in Piggie amounts to little more than a cameo, but he's lively and real in ways that the rest of Bagnall's cast is not. It's the material's fault.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
She acts amazed by her own work, in hopes that we'll be too. To help the matter along, Lee underscores the action with a Mickey Mouse score, cutesy animation, and a relentlessly chipper tone. Her technique is pretty much everything that's wrong with documentary filmmaking today.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Fascinating in the way only a wrongheaded film by a great filmmaker can be, Legend lends beauty to such imagery, but the story keeps dragging it back to the mystical land of kitsch.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
In happier times, director Stuart Rosenberg confidently helmed Cool Hand Luke. Here, he resorts to one spookhouse cliché after another, and even the original touches are more puzzling than startling.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
A manipulative attempt to swindle money out of the generation that came of age during the Harding Administration, Out To Sea has the wit and sophistication of your average Fox TV pilot.- The A.V. Club
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Black powder and Christian Slater are cool and all, but real dramatic successes come when a film has both heart and a slate of talented actors who aren’t just leaning on their oversized patchwork capes to tell the story.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Slater not only makes for a dull Supergirl, but she's stuck in a clumsy, silly film that tries for the light touch of Richard Lester's Superman II and fails decisively.- The A.V. Club
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Explores love in all its myriad forms, from the sickeningly sappy to the cornball to the groaningly precious and obnoxiously cute.- The A.V. Club
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Sports movies have a long, troubled history of well-meaning white paternalism, with poor black athletes finding success through white charity. But The Blind Side, based on Michael Lewis’ non-fiction book, finds a new low.- The A.V. Club
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When the material gets really bad, as it does in the dismal Did You Hear About The Morgans?, Grant's pinched facial expressions become an inadvertent commentary on the movie he's making, as if he plainly realizes that his one-liners are tanking.- The A.V. Club
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2012 is ultimately only about finding new ways to topple monoliths. Only they don’t feel that new.- The A.V. Club
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Adults should steer clear. Kids should be sent to it only if they’ve been extraordinarily naughty.- The A.V. Club
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A flagrantly ridiculous thriller that tries to retrofit "Saw" to function as a mainstream, semi-respectable vigilante picture- The A.V. Club
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Sam Adams
Considering its focus on a pioneering, rule-breaking icon, the film’s utter lack of personality isn’t just a failure. It’s close to an insult.- The A.V. Club
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Robinson is hilarious, at least in the early going. Sadly, Robinson is all that stands between Miss March and complete worthlessness.- The A.V. Club
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There's something depressing about seeing the low-energy, family-friendly Lawrence sleepwalk through the film's sappy plot points.- The A.V. Club
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The original should have been a short film; the new version shouldn't exist at all.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Fans of the genre might appreciate the decidedly R-rated violence and nudity, but that's really all the film has to offer.- The A.V. Club
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Tasha Robinson
Underdeveloped antagonist Nick Chinlund sums up the entire film during one of his rants about Jovovich's latest casual, offhand slaughter: "One woman against 14 men! It's ridiculous!" Well, yeah.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Bynes appears in practically every scene, and the film seems to have been designed as a showcase for her comedic skills, which she apparently left behind in the trailer.- The A.V. Club
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Laughing at this turkey might not necessarily make you a redneck, but it sure does make you easily amused.- The A.V. Club
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Fortunately, as a showcase for Sharon Stone's physique, Basic Instinct 2 is a rousing success. In every other respect, it's a colossal failure.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Apart from a funny turn by "Arrested Development's" Will Arnett as Williams' evil boss, nobody appears to be having a good time. And the feeling is infectious.- The A.V. Club
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Just My Luck, a lazy spitballing session of karmic humor, hinged on the sort of generic rom-com contrivances that keep movies like these from ending at a reasonable time.- The A.V. Club
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The only rational explanation for how an abysmal no-budget film like Cavite could get released theatrically is that its makers, co-writer/directors Ian Gamazon and Neill Dela Llana, have come up with a from-the-headlines hook too big to deny.- The A.V. Club
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Like the forgotten blaxploitation schlock it often resembles, the film aspires to nothing but cheap thrills, but while it's plenty cheap, it's far from thrilling.- The A.V. Club
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It's never a promising sign when an attractive young woman's insatiable sexual desire for Danny DeVito represents the most convincing and compelling aspect of a movie, but that's the best this one can do.- The A.V. Club
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It shouldn't be surprising that writer-director Steve Oedekerk, the man responsible for "Kung Pow! Enter The Fist" and the second "Ace Ventura" movie, considers single-celled organisms as he shoots for the lowest common denominator.- The A.V. Club
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Gives the Michael Moore muckraking-underdog treatment to the kind of delirious conspiracy theories generally associated with mentally ill homeless people screaming at passersby to stop stealing their brainwaves.- The A.V. Club
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Not since Pet Rocks riveted the nation have so many gotten so excited over so little.- The A.V. Club
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The most shocking moment comes during the closing credits, when it's revealed that not one, not two, but three screenwriters were responsible for a plot that someone seems to have hastily slapped together after taking a walk around a Sephora outlet while listening to "Beat Of My Heart" on loop.- The A.V. Club
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Crossover doesn't have the competence to make it exciting or the desire to explore what's really at stake for these players.- The A.V. Club
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Tasha Robinson
It's a shallow, treacly movie for children too little to question its many pointless puerilities. But do kids that young really belong in a theater? Keep 'em at home and wait for this to hit cable.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
It's really gory and really dull. Mostly just dull.- The A.V. Club
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Prison makes its 84-minute running time feel like a five-year sentence with no chance for parole.- The A.V. Club
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