For 10,411 reviews, this publication has graded:
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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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Mixed: 3,735 out of 10411
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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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Scott Tobias
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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Keith Phipps
Never finds any forward momentum, but Vysotskaya's sweet performance and the unsubtle but effective use of the war-torn asylum as a stand-in for the former USSR keep it compelling.- 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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Nathan Rabin
For neophyte cinephiles, A Decade Under The Influence should serve as a lively primer on a seminal film era, but its reverent tone is antithetical to the rule-breaking spirit it celebrates.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
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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Nathan Rabin
Simultaneously a contrived piece of hokum and an absorbing, old-fashioned mystery.- The A.V. Club
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Essentially the same heartwarming goo about three generations of men quarreling and bonding, with Kirk just as feisty as ever.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Parlavecchio is kind of an asshole, and that–along with the stilted dialogue, clueless portrayals of women, and the fact that much of the plot has been lifted from Tom Perrotta's terrific novel "The Wishbones"–ranks among the film's main problems.- 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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Settles into pleasant monotony and repetition, without any narrative arc or purpose. Seasoned bird-watchers, however, may find that the sensory overload leaves them close to spiritual nirvana.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
An ambitious undertaking, but not a successful one: It unfolds with the studied determination of a grade-school book report.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
What it became is essentially one long free-fall from destitution to despair.- 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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Emerges as an improbably hopeful tribute to the human spirit.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
The film's heart and soul belong to O'Hara and to Levy, whose folk-music burnout has the shell-shocked expression of someone who's been to hell and never quite made it back.- 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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Keith Phipps
The fun wears thin once it becomes clear that the only trick the film has to offer is footage of the women fighting and bonding over their shared love of the handsome but uncharismatic Verástegui.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
Though initially off-putting, Chick's distanced direction pays off as XX/XY goes along.- The A.V. Club
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Perhaps the worst thing that could be said about Better Luck Tomorrow is that, on a slow night, it's easy to imagine these delinquents wanting to rent a film just like it.- The A.V. Club
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Doesn't possess the discipline to peel laughs off its potentially riotous premise. Instead, Segal and company grope desperately for every low gag they can find, whether or not it has anything to do with the story.- The A.V. Club
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Keith Phipps
The setup almost needs footnotes, which makes it all the more puzzling that Zombie's obvious love for horror's past would translate into such a joyless, grisly rehashing.- The A.V. Club
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Noel Murray
If von Carolsfeld had worked more surprises into her style and presentation, Marion Bridge wouldn't live down to its genre stereotype so readily.- 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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Quietly asserts its eccentric romanticism with an assured, matter-of-fact blend of humor and pathos.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Schumacher choose to start the movie in outer space? The opening shot epitomizes everything wrong with Phone Booth: Given the chance to stage human drama on an intimate, suffocating scale, Schumacher begins in the endless expanse of the void, tricked out with gratuitous CGI effects.- The A.V. Club
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Scott Tobias
Solomon handles their crises of conscience with a studied compassion that hangs over scenes like a lead weight, though the actors (particularly Dunst) do their best to bring more range to his gray palette.- The A.V. Club
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Nathan Rabin
A film that sometimes suggests "Traffic" remade as a brainless action thriller.- The A.V. Club
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