For 20,313 reviews, this publication has graded:
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49% lower than the average critic
On average, this publication grades 4.2 points lower than other critics.
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Average Movie review score: 61
| Highest review score: | Short Cuts | |
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| Lowest review score: | Gummo |
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Manohla Dargis
The funniest, most reckless moments in The Hangover Part II, the largely mirthless sequel to the 2009 hit "The Hangover," take place in the final credits.- The New York Times
- Posted May 25, 2011
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Jeannette Catsoulis
Even those viewers who share the film's conviction that preparing a collection for New York Fashion Week is inherently fascinating may lose interest long before the final frock is fitted.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 3, 2011
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Stephen Holden
I felt tentative stirrings of admiration for an indie movie that so aggressively flouts the hard-shelled conventions of romantic comedy. But more often than not, I felt suffocated by the gaseous sentimentality and lightheadedness of a story that drops in subplots that it can't begin to develop.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 3, 2011
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Jeannette Catsoulis
Offsetting its outlandish premise with believable performances, Rage (Rabia) delivers a heavy-handed metaphor for immigrant invisibility.- The New York Times
- Posted Jan 29, 2011
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Andy Webster
What a shame the Shumanskis won't sign their real names to the film. You'd almost think they were as afraid as Andrew.- The New York Times
- Posted Jan 29, 2011
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Neil Genzlinger
This film seems blissfully unaware that political obstructionists are paralyzing the legislative process; that deep-pocketed influence peddlers have a vested interest in maintaining the fossil fuel culture; that, in general, people resist change.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 10, 2011
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Jeannette Catsoulis
Offensive only in Mr. Wortham's dreadful acting, Now & Later is part of a series at the Quad called "Unrated: A Week of Sex in Cinema" - a title that should ensure plenty of backsides on seats.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 17, 2011
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Manohla Dargis
Favreau wavers uncertainly between goofy pastiche and seriousness in a movie that wastes its title and misses the opportunity to play with, you know, ideas about the western and science-fiction horror.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 28, 2011
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Mike Hale
It seems that it's time to admit that dressing actors in LED-studded catsuits, asking them to give performances on sterile white sets and handing the results to a team of computer animators is not a way to make a good movie.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 10, 2011
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A.O. Scott
The few glimpses we catch of the Ford's Theater production of "Our American Cousin" are unfortunately the liveliest and most convincing moments in this well-meaning, misbegotten movie.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 14, 2011
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Stephen Holden
A rom-com fairy tale so tepid and well behaved that watching it feels like being stuck in traffic as giddy joy-riders in the opposite lane break the speed limit. You have little choice but to cool your heels and pretend that the parched crabgrass in the median is a field of flowers.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 30, 2011
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Manohla Dargis
Cheery, corny and perhaps calculatingly unoriginal, this is packaged entertainment so familiar it feels like a remake and so wholesome you could swear Sandra Dee starred in the 1959 original. Think of it as "No Sex and the City" for tweeners.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 30, 2011
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Rachel Saltz
It's hard to completely dislike a movie in which Mr. James makes like Fay Wray, hitching a ride on the back of his gorilla pal, Bernie (voiced by Nick Nolte), as Bernie clambers up a bridge.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 7, 2011
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Mike Hale
A new wrinkle in how the killings spool out actually makes the film even more predictable, and the deaths, which tend to be squirmy rather than explosive, are so perfunctory and lazily jokey that they leave a decidedly bad aftertaste.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 11, 2011
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Jeannette Catsoulis
We've heard it all before, if not in the schoolmarmish tones of Glenn Close, whose patronizing narration ("The earth is a miracle") makes the film feel almost as long as the life of its subject.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 3, 2011
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Jeannette Catsoulis
This debut feature from Matthijs van Heijningen is as stiff as the Antarctic tundra. Where the earlier film pulsed with precisely calibrated paranoia and distinctly drawn characters, this inarticulate replay unfolds as mechanistically as a video game.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 13, 2011
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- Posted Dec 20, 2012
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Jeannette Catsoulis
This crackpot thriller from the usually competent Jim Sheridan leaves only one mystery unsolved: what on earth was he thinking?- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 30, 2011
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Jeannette Catsoulis
An extravagantly corny ode to the collapse of the Cleveland mafia in the 1970s.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 10, 2011
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Stephen Holden
Cultivation and fine manners are nowhere to be found in the foul urban cesspool of William Monahan's London Boulevard. This palpitating mess of a movie certainly doesn't lack for pungent atmosphere.- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 10, 2011
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A.O. Scott
The Raven tries to blend all of these motley genres together, and though the effort is valiant, the result is a mess. I suspect Poe's review of it would have been much more savage than mine.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 26, 2012
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Manohla Dargis
Stuff blows up and then more stuff blows up because that’s what happens when diversions like this hit movie screens around this time of year: chaos reigns and then some guy cleans it up.- The New York Times
- Posted May 2, 2013
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Stephen Holden
Elektra Luxx has some scattered witty notions, but it is not funny.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 10, 2011
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Jeannette Catsoulis
The result is a movie that isn't crummy, exactly, just blah: when the freakiest teeth on screen belong not to one of Walt Conti's animatronically realized sharks but to a good-ol'-boy called Red, you know you have a problem.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 2, 2011
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Stephen Holden
A lower echelon of musical comedy hell (or heaven, if you love the hoariest musical comedy clichés).- The New York Times
- Posted Jan 12, 2012
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A.O. Scott
When they are on the screen together here, there is enough physical charm and emotional warmth to distract from the threadbare setting and the paper-thin plot. But those defects ultimately get in the way of the stars and leave you wondering: Is this a romance about neurological impairment or a neurologically impaired romance?- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 9, 2012
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Jeannette Catsoulis
This drippy dramedy embraces every inappropriate-oldster cliché with depressing calculation.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 24, 2011
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Nicolas Rapold
47 Ronin can’t entirely paper over the void at its center, traceable partly to the shadowboxing of computer-aided filmmaking or studio tinkering.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 24, 2013
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Mike Hale
As the not-so-comic violence and the violent, misogynistic sex pile up, it becomes the kind of black humor in which the joke is largely on the audience.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 4, 2011
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A.O. Scott
The characters are trapped, suffocated, pushed through a story that gives them very little room or time to figure themselves out, and that finally turns their feelings into the wan stuff of fable.- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 17, 2011
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