Village Voice's Scores

For 11,162 reviews, this publication has graded:
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  • 4% same as the average critic
  • 56% lower than the average critic
On average, this publication grades 7.6 points lower than other critics. (0-100 point scale)
Average Movie review score: 57
Highest review score: 100 Hooligan Sparrow
Lowest review score: 0 Followers
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11162 movie reviews
  1. Performance seems more like eye candy than castor oil in the brave new world of "Freddy Got Fingered."
    • tbd Metascore
    • 40 Reviewed by
      Ed Park
    "Sopranos" vet Dominic Chianese is squandered as a banal father confessor.
  2. Has all the hallmarks of a Pennebaker production. The editing is seamless, the drama builds throughout, and the arc of the central character is as shapely as in a Hollywood fiction.
  3. Endearingly pretentious -- as if it swallowed a thick brick of Beckett and can't pass the uncooperative Beckettian stool.
  4. A genuine consciousness-raiser, but it's less a social-realist narrative than a high-volume rally.
    • 56 Metascore
    • 40 Reviewed by
      Ed Park
    At best harmless, if not quite fun.
  5. Hudson is ebullient, never cutesy, and her accent stays in tune.
  6. Tennant had hoped the documentary would serve as an "instrument of revenge" on Mustique's new owners. It's the filmmakers who end up exacting revenge on Tennant, gleefully recording his every splenetic outburst and infantile hissy fit.
  7. Yim's film is kneecapped by its soundtrack twice over.
  8. It's barely a movie.
    • 48 Metascore
    • 40 Critic Score
    Neither particularly romantic nor especially funny.
  9. Rampling has never been as beautiful, not to mention as emotionally naked, nuanced, and affecting as she is here.
  10. A film of rare tenderness and mystery.
  11. Jagged and jokey, filled with glam young people, lyrical Canto-Pop, and narrative non sequiturs, Time and Tide is Tsui's version of neo-new wave.
  12. First and foremost a trial run for a Universal Studios ride.
  13. An endless chain reaction of cartilage-crunching, organ-pulping brawls.
  14. Green Dragon's portrait of refugee angst is decidedly glossy; the grief and lostness are glimpsed rather than explored.
  15. Bittersweet, haunting, and as original and eccentric as homage movies get.
  16. Oblivious to its own towering obsolescence.
  17. More concentrated and svelte than its precursor, Once Upon a Time II also has the benefit of fights staged by Master Yuen Wo-Ping that show Jet Li -- another camera-age hero -- to even greater advantage.
  18. Gets better as it goes along, building up to a prolonged shipboard finale.
  19. Though it often wallows in louche baroque textures, The Golden Bowl is perhaps the most visually accomplished of the Ivory soaps.
  20. Limps into theaters at long last, practically begging, with every arthritic pratfall, to be put out of its misery.
  21. Manages to have its cake and eat it too -- debunking the Berlin image even while reveling in it.
  22. John Turturro, who, given the most romantic role of his career, fully inhabits the ungainly Luzhin.
  23. Even at 70 minutes, The Charcoal People becomes repetitive and hopeless.
  24. Captures the latent anxieties of a hazy, ambling existence with pinpoint accuracy.
  25. Pegged to the 10th anniversary of the Gulf War victory celebration, a fiesta that lasted nearly three times longer than the fighting itself.
  26. Moll's style is low-key and straightforward.
  27. A frat-boy remake of "Pink Flamingos" which isn't all bad.
  28. Hysterical but inorganic, lacking blood, sweat, or tears.
  29. Takes its heroine, Lisa (Van Dyck), to the neurotic brink.
  30. Forster not only makes this unlikely story emotionally believable, he moves you to tears. Lakeboat isn't much of a film, but for Forster fans, it's indispensable.
  31. Indiana Jones has never been so missed, but instead this shaggy God story hones in on the faith dilemmas of Banderas and a sputtering Derek Jacobi, so Sunday-hammy you want to rivet him with cloves.
  32. Panahi is a maestro of anxiety. Whatever its political significance, this is a dark, sustained, and wrenching film.
  33. The three-act structure is too predictable, and at 90 minutes, feels both draggy and hacked to the bone.
    • 47 Metascore
    • 70 Critic Score
    The excellently irrelevant music is played by excellently irrelevant real-life rockers.
  34. Demands high tolerance for low comedy.
  35. Bana, who appears in nearly every shot, talking all the while, gives a remarkably mercurial performance.
  36. Agathe de la Boulaye, as The Painter, gives off an appealing air of good-natured amusement, which is appropriate given her surroundings.
  37. Not only microwaves what is already four-day-old fish in Paris, but lets the original director, screenwriters, and stars do the reheating.
  38. Dorothy and Petula leave a bloodier trail than Thelma and Louise did.
  39. Opens cute and poignant, turns wildly visceral, and ends in a burst of magical realism.
  40. A disingenuous and colossally daft whiplash twist (presumably Patterson's) that only further perforates an already ragged plot.
  41. Properly picturesque but lacks subtlety and substance in blending Chinese and Western history, ideas, and cinematic conventions.
  42. A humorously death-haunted psychodrama.
  43. Hopefully ambitious yet hopelessly lightweight.
    • 56 Metascore
    • 50 Critic Score
    It all seems an advertisement -- ostensibly for a retrograde vision of the R.O.C.K.
  44. Undeniably high-powered. At 153 minutes, it's also punishingly overlong.
  45. A cut above last season's best studio offerings. The performances are well turned out. The morality is stylishly gray. The attitude is almost fashionable.
  46. The movie is trite like the ocean is big.
  47. Has an intemperate vitality that's hard to resist.
  48. In every way a sunny film. Supremely affirmative, it ends with the funniest, sexiest close-up of the year.
  49. He (Wolens) captures Crayola-vivid images of both the unspoiled forest canopy and denuded expanses of slash-and-burned landscape -- a bleak summation, perhaps, of the area's past and future.
  50. An epidemic of solipsism breaks out among four lifelong African American friends when one of them announces his impending nuptials. Cringe-inducing slapstick jockeys for screen time with undermotivated high-volume confrontation.
  51. Heartbreakers gives redemption a bad name, but gives conniving misanthropy a worse one.
  52. Elicits not the voluptuous discomfort stirred by the boys' (Peter and Bobby Farrelly) best corporeal shenanigans but creeping embarrassment for everyone on screen.
  53. An understated gem.
  54. The doc is also fat with film clips from before and after the 1979 revolution, but innocent of sensationalism as they are, Iranian films aren't terribly quotable—except when used to illustrate how filmmakers must choreograph their action so that men and women never touch on-screen.
  55. Compelling viewing, even if there's nothing pretty (pictorially or emotionally) about it.
  56. Clubfooted but earnest, Pandya's movie never forgets about its second-gen issues, but never quite plumbs them, either.
  57. Schneebaum is a great subject; the film doesn't quite make the most of him.
  58. The video stores are filled with examples of retro-noir and neo-noir, but Christopher Nolan's audacious timebender is something else. Call it meta-noir.
  59. It does offer Annaud the opportunity to show his directorial muscle in elaborate battle scenes, where many bodies are torn apart and blood flows freely.
  60. Harmless and affectionate, The Dish gives its clichés breathing room, and so a few are pleasantly surprising.
  61. Pays off in laugh-out-loud lines, adorably ditsy but heartfelt performances, and sparkling, bittersweet dialogue that cuts to the chase of the modern girl's dilemma.
  62. Though Hopkins lovingly re-creates the surfaces of shtetl life, its deep spirituality seems to elude him.
  63. The elliptical, even fragmented editing style clashes with the reiterative voice-over, which could indicate a stylistic choice or cutting under duress.
  64. Doyle loves bad jokes and his story has no rhyme or reason, dissolving in its last third into a bungled heist and jailhouse face-off.
  65. 15 Minutes settles into Richard Donner-style goulash.
  66. Eccentric and thoroughly winning.
  67. Me You Them can't find a rhythm or a consistent tone.
  68. A show about nothing—its jokes based on stick-figure stereotypes, its lunges at humanism premised on imbecilic pity.
  69. Writers are only interesting for what they've written, and for that you'll have to go read.
  70. Valentine isn't exploitative or trendy in the manner of so many indie films. Rather, it seems like the kind of art film that might have been dreamed up by a feverish high schooler.
  71. Intermittently appealing, fundamentally dysfunctional action-comedy.
  72. Series 7 could have turned out as ugly as the second season of "Survivor," were it not for the pleasure Minahan takes in melodrama.
  73. A self-adrenalizing, self-destructing pop-culture whirligig.
  74. Pawlikowski, whose background is in documentary film, has an eye for the menacingly forlorn and elegantly bleak. Last Resort, which was shot without a script and developed largely in collaboration with the actors, is a kind of verité fantasy.
  75. Costner's not a mannered showboat, and what we get isn't a riff—it's a semi-oblivious glimpse of bitter outlaw banality.
  76. Far from terrible, Leconte's latest movie suggests the work of a slightly hip preacher.
  77. Eads's wit, generosity, insight, and courage are irresistible.
  78. Bracingly unfunny.
    • 32 Metascore
    • 60 Critic Score
    There is a lot of electricity running in these cables, and directors Chris and Paul Weitz, responsible for "American Pie," know how to tap enough of it that almost every minute of Down to Earth is entertaining. But not quite surprising.
  79. The performances are uneven, but the spirit never flags.
  80. A darkly comic tale of characters riven by divided loyalties and neurotic inhibitions.
  81. If the movie works on its own insipid level, it's because of high-gear star power -- 50 times the captivator Dennis ever was, Theron is terrific at creating adorable intimacy with little help from the script or director and exudes more guileless élan than any of the film's many puppies.
  82. A shaggy, appealing parable involving two lovers, some gorgeous heifers, gentle Maori gangster-golfers, and a dilapidated suitcase packed with used baby shoes, The Price of Milk throws itself onto the magic-realist sword with aplomb.
  83. A considerably more unsettling tale of one-sided amour fou, reportedly inspired by an actual case of teenage prostitution, Jean-Pierre Améris's Bad Company puts the coy prurience of American high school films in brutal perspective.
  84. Superhumanly awful BBC bottom-feeder Love, Honour and Obey, which, paramount among its many faults, is not recognizably a film.
  85. Less monster than monstrosity—albeit, as superfluous sequels go, not on par with the memorably idiotic "Godfather III."
  86. A remarkably vivid portrait of a teeming third-world metropolis
  87. Pretension looms, and for many the web of symbolism will be too thick. But Rampling, to her credit, helps hold the nuthouse together.
  88. A sharp-dumb, jack- and goof-off affair.
  89. A pleasant time-passer.
  90. A more intuitive writer-director could have extracted a credible study of time-warped bereavement from Jennifer Egan's extensively praised novel, but Adam Brooks's turgid adaptation merely emphasizes the book's stiff contrivances and wobbly characterizations.
  91. You can see the strenuously grand conclusion of Alex Winter's clammy psychological thriller, Fever, coming a mile off, but the director's impeccably chic expressionism and Henry Thomas's persuasive, dread-soaked performance make the wait a painless one.
  92. Wenders's The Million Dollar Hotel is something of a monstrosity -- liquored self-indulgence taken to its own astral plane.
    • 27 Metascore
    • 50 Critic Score
    Head Over Heels is dopey but nontoxic. If you are 17, there are worse date movies.
  93. A wondrously perverse movie that not only evokes a lost moment in time but circles around an unrepresentable subject. Mood is the operative word. A love story far more cerebral than it is emotional.

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