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On average, this publication grades 2.6 points lower than other critics.
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Average Movie review score: 62
| Highest review score: | Badlands | |
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| Lowest review score: | A Life Less Ordinary |
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Keith Phipps
Never good, Crush takes a turn for the worse when it takes a turn for the serious. Its attempt to drop cartoon comedy for cartoon tragedy essentially thrusts the characters from Cathy into the panels of Mary Worth.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Major characters drop in and out of sight, WWII begins and ends without much fanfare, and full decades pass in the space of a few cuts.- The A.V. Club
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Only those attracted to "Waterworld" or "Last Action Hero" level big-budget disasters need bother with this one.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Big Fat Liar's screenplay, co-written by Robbins and fellow Head Of The Class alumnus Dan Schneider, is a model of comic inefficiency. Like a Rube Goldberg contraption, it goes to excruciating, wildly implausible lengths for the flimsiest of payoffs.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Either a thoroughly incomprehensible movie or a daring exercise in the cinema of disorientation, and a painful viewing experience either way.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Relies on the most time-tested basic moves of farce for laughs that just don't come.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
It's hard to fathom what they intended for this forgettable group of lonelyhearts, other than to choreograph a whopping 14 happy endings at once--all of them forced, none of them earned.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
It's like a cross between "Heathers" and "Waiting For Guffman," had those movies been made by morons, for morons, and the cinematic equivalent of cow-tipping, only less graceful.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
It's not the implausibility of its plot, the shallowness of its characters, its funereal pace, its tenuous understanding of teenage behavior, its commercial-ready TV-movie-style direction, or the fact that Pfeiffer and Williams may be the most implausible Italian-Americans since James Caan -- the film is most undone by its near-complete lack of genuine drama.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Spears is filmed and costumed in such a harsh, unflattering manner that it looks like Christina Aguilera bribed the crew to make her rival look as hideous as possible. Spears' ubiquity has spawned an inevitable backlash, but the awful Crossroads ought to do more harm to her career than even the most powerful Britney-basher.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Extreme Ops seems to have only the slightest grasp of its own absurdity (or its own horribleness), which makes it almost charming.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Anyone older than eight is likely to find it a ridiculously extravagant exercise in stupidity.- The A.V. Club
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Includes a few half-hearted ironies about how people are really serving dogs, not the other way around, but even those gags are cribbed from a retired Seinfeld routine.- The A.V. Club
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It doesn't help that, at 80 or so minutes, it feels like there's a reel missing—you know, the one with the finale that's even slightly more pulse-pounding than any of the four or five other scenes in which the big, impressive-looking monster attacks the heroes as their legs dangle in the water.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Garai's flowery, overwritten narration proves irritating in the movie's first half, then unfortunately sets the tone for a fatal second-half descent into soap operatics, dippy dialogue, and airless melodrama.- The A.V. Club
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Mean-spirited and stagy where "Psycho Beach Party" was cinematic and charming, Die, Mommie, Die recycles gags from Busch's screenwriting debut--from transparently phony rear projection to a character's crippling constipation--and the law of diminishing returns kicks in pretty hard.- The A.V. Club
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A mess, a poorly paced, poorly structured, lukewarm comedy-drama that fails even to capitalize on the cheap nostalgia inherent in its plot.- The A.V. Club
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The Big Hit goes beyond the call of duty in terms of hateful, crass exploitation.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Torque has a sense of humor about itself, but the laughs stick in the throat.- The A.V. Club
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A singularly uncharismatic leading man, the paunchy, expressionless, frequently inarticulate Sigel makes an unintentionally comic impression as a character named, naturally, Beans.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
There's "so bad it's good," but there's also "just plain bad," and Skeleton's pre-processed shittiness spoils the fun.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Myers returns as his menagerie of repulsive characters, but this time, his frantic mugging feels more like an insipid parlor trick than ever.- The A.V. Club
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Celebrity is a waste, a tedious and depressingly routine film by a filmmaker on a steep, possibly permanent artistic decline.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Beloved has an almost gut-wrenching quality to it. But the same can't be said for the movie overall--it's a noble, ambitious failure, but a failure nonetheless.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
There's not a relationship in He Got Game that feels right, especially the one between Washington and Allen, and if that doesn't work, neither does the film.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Perhaps Lee took a look at the script -- saw all the jokes about diarrhea, pubic lice, drunk old ladies, and drugged gravy, and thought, "Why bother?" Looking at the final results, it's hard to feel any other way.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
Sadly, it's yet another intercultural mishmash that hopes for its iconic star's charisma to overcome a dire script, cardboard characters, indifferently directed action scenes, and an atrocious villain buried under layers of unconvincing old-man makeup.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
There's hardly a character, plot twist, or musical theme in the whole enterprise that isn't primed to go straight for the tear ducts, as if Johnson assumes that his audience is incapable of mounting a defense.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
In the midst of this comic black hole, only Snoop Dogg and Method Man emerge unscathed, as even material this bad can't mask their languid, long-limbed charisma.- The A.V. Club
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