For 20,280 reviews, this publication has graded:
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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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Stephen Holden
Despite its occasional flashes of brilliance (every Rudolph film has them), this unsavory stew never comes to a boil.- The New York Times
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Dana Stevens
Instead of suspense, there is confusion; instead of intrigue, a lot of inexplicable confrontation among characters whose significance is not so much enigmatic as obscure.- The New York Times
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Stephen Holden
You have to admire the effort its attractive cast expends pumping life into stilted, flowery dialogue that confuses pretentious attitudinizing with profound insight.- The New York Times
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A.O. Scott
Like many of the nonpolitical terrorist-as-villain spectaculars that have been held back after Sept. 11, has the whiff of something gone stale. Though it may have sat on the shelf for a while, this project had gone bad long before it was released.- The New York Times
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Janet Maslin
It must be said that Berkowitz's shamelessness and persistence aren't inevitably irresistible.- The New York Times
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Stephen Holden
Are they fools or heroes? Because the movie can't decide, neither can we. And without an emotional payoff, Play It to the Bone ends up stranded in serio-comic limbo.- The New York Times
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Lawrence Van Gelder
When it comes to father, sons and mob life, stick to "The Godfather."- The New York Times
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A.O. Scott
Everything in this film is forgettable, right down to bongos pounding on the soundtrack to indicate a quickening of the pulse.- The New York Times
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Doesn't really know how to end. But if its melodramatic final moments are ludicrous, they don't seriously dilute the acidity of the sour little swatch of urban sociology that has come before.- The New York Times
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A.O. Scott
After several scenes of this tacky nonsense, you'll be wistful for the testosterone-charged wizardry of Jerry Bruckheimer productions, especially because Half Past Dead is like "The Rock" on a Wal-Mart budget. And the marked-down price tags are incredibly visible.- The New York Times
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Lawrence Van Gelder
Light on originality and low on suspense though high on design and special effects.- The New York Times
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The current version, however, like its predecessor, fails as entertainment. Mr. McTiernan's remake may be lighter on its feet -- the sober-minded original was as graceful as a tap-dancing rhino -- but it is just as boring and as obvious.- The New York Times
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Dana Stevens
The movie version overflows with affection and good intention, but unwittingly turns a bauble of cheerful fakery into something that mostly feels phony.- The New York Times
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Stephen Holden
In this elongated, formula-ridden sitcom posing as a movie, the date-weary Manhattan singles exchanging acerbic banter suggest the tougher, far less intellectual offspring of Woody Allen characters drenched in a whiny Seinfeldian dyspepsia.- The New York Times
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Manages to squeeze in several different endings — like a bad pop song that doesn't know when to fade out. But as Mr. Schwarzenegger's stature as an action figure diminishes, his effort to retain a piece of the market is touching.- The New York Times
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Dana Stevens
Jettisoning any ambition toward thrillerhood, Domestic Disturbance becomes a plodding, obvious angry-dad melodrama, ambling toward the final, fatal showdown between parent and usurper.- The New York Times
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Dana Stevens
The aesthetic of Full Frontal is as rough and grainy as the off-the-rack digital video in which much of it was shot.- The New York Times
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There's so little chemistry between Mr. Wilson and Ms. Hudson that you begin to look back on what now seems like the halcyon time of "How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days."- The New York Times
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Stephen Holden
The worst flaw of Willard is a clunky tone-deaf screenplay based on Gilbert Ralston's original and updated by the director. Barely a line flies by that doesn't land with a wooden thud.- The New York Times
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Caryn James
The film is dominated and destroyed by Mr. Cage's chaotic, self-indulgent performance. He gives Peter the kind of sporadic, exaggerated mannerisms that should never live outside of acting-class exercises.- The New York Times
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Stephen Holden
Can a feature-length movie be built on minutiae like jammed copying machines, unsent business letters and orientation programs for new employees? This innocuous wisp of a film, as weighty as a scrap of fax paper caught in an updraft, suggests that the answer is no.- The New York Times
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Lawrence Van Gelder
Even pretensions toward the humorous and hip cannot save this blood-drenched film from its innate tastelessness.- The New York Times
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Stephen Holden
A murky ecclesiastical horror film, may be the nadir of the subgenre that produced "The Exorcist" (at its high end) and "Stigmata" (at its middle-to-low end).- The New York Times
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Dana Stevens
The Glass House is hardly insane, just absurd, and the only damage it does is to itself.- The New York Times
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