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J. Hoberman
The only conceivable reason to immerse oneself in this inexplicable release is, of course, Huppert. Gravely, she accepts the challenge of delivering a coherent performance in a wildly incoherent role.- Village Voice
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Benjamin Strong
The screwball antics recall "Cannonball Run" more than David Lean.- Village Voice
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Dennis Lim
S&H's chief pleasure is the spontaneous, sometimes quite touching rapport between the two stars.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
A deceptively modest fable of innocence abroad that resonates with the situation within Israel and without.- Village Voice
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Actually manages a fresh perspective. The director, camera in tow, had unimpeded access to the devastation for a full day before being shooed away by officials, and the footage he captured (sans commentary) is both gut-wrenchingly familiar and disconcertingly foreign.- Village Voice
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Ben Kenigsberg
The group has a distinctive deadpan style; after you get on their wavelength, it's impossible to quit chuckling.- Village Voice
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Havana Nights es mucho frío -- the only titter of excitement comes in a cameo from a strangely reptilian Patrick Swayze.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
Overlong and a bit tiresome but it's actually about something.- Village Voice
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Laura Sinagra
Holder and Parker tread lightly on issues of sexism, and sex in general, and leave us wishing more questions were asked.- Village Voice
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Less sentiment and more peculiarity would have limned a richer, though probably less audition-tape-worthy, reflection of Burning Man's 25,000-strong community of the absurd.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Israel's one-man new wave, Amos Gitai, surveys his nation's hardscrabble quotidian in Alila, which dallies with both Kiarostamian spirit and Altman-esque fabric, examining the intersecting lives of a dozen or so Tel Aviv residents.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
X-ploitative though it may be, the spectacle of a man beaten and tortured to death seeks to be an object of contemplation. Serious questions are raised.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
By way of a tragic left hook, Haroun's relaxed movie climaxes back where it began, on the devastated home ground. The journey, however pessimistic, is like a gentle handshake.- Village Voice
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Laura Sinagra
A quiet tour de force for Tilda Swinton, who plays researcher Rosetta Stone and her feisty but fragile alter egos.- Village Voice
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Laura Sinagra
As a gloves-off Erin Brockovich, Ryan never makes it into the ring.- Village Voice
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Eurotrip's constant anxiety that women might turn out to be men and vice versa makes this command especially fraught.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
Slight but sardonic, Norwegian director Bent Hamer's deadpan Kitchen Stories makes a taciturn comedy of nothingness out of color-coordinated '50s coziness and Scandinavian social planning.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
Closer to Sturges than Capra, the movie means to satirize the TV-fueled carnivalesque nature of American electoral politics but only demonstrates the TV-fueled debasement of American commercial comedy.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Without the intrusion of voice-overs or interviews, Mylan and Shenk attained a remarkable intimacy with the strapping, earnest, startlingly beautiful teenagers.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
At its most contemplative, The Trilogy is a stirring and shrewd portrait of lives lived in oblivious parallel. [Note: From a review of the entire trilogy.]- Village Voice
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The hyperbole can be predictable and the clichés earnest, but by and large, Charlie is a serious, often illuminating, and unavoidably entertaining account of the creature Downey calls "the most endearing superhero you might ever want to watch."- Village Voice
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While Melville's films strike a pose of ironic bloodlessness, The Code attends to a thick stew of (soap-) operatic emotion, turning each internecine skirmish into an occasion for melodramatic brooding. Melville once described his films as comedies; The Code, unfortunately, knows no such wit.- Village Voice
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Provides some swell roles for actresses and intriguing local detail.- Village Voice
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Jessica Winter
The wonderful-terrible dervish of Umbrellas reaches peak abandon, worthy of Vincente Minnelli, when Geneviève sobs out a plaint for Guy as a carnival whirls outside the shop.- Village Voice
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Laura Sinagra
The barf stream of gay jokes, pussy jokes, fat wife jokes, more gay jokes, and walrus penis jokes ends up making you pine for Lucy's gift of forgetting.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
At its most contemplative, The Trilogy is a stirring and shrewd portrait of lives lived in oblivious parallel. [Note: From a review of the entire trilogy.]- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Its sluggish, amateur-Kiarostami character would be off-putting if the material weren't so powerful.- Village Voice
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Mark Holcomb
Skeleton may be 100 percent cult-in-a-can, but aficionados should feel sated. All others are advised to bring copious amounts of controlled substances.- Village Voice
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Ed Park
Kurt Russell is terrific as coach Herb Brooks, psychological tactician out to redeem his being cut from the 1960 U.S. squad, the last one to beat the CCCP.- Village Voice
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Laura Sinagra
Cube is still adorable, but the potentially poppin' battle between the shop and big-box competitor Nappy Cuts gets obscured by sloppy chronology and flat, cartoonish politicos.- Village Voice
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Ben Kenigsberg
A stale, overbudgeted, child-empowerment fantasy that's every bit as excruciating as the director's previous work.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
Primordial and laconic, this remarkably assured debut feature has the elegant simplicity of its title.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
The Dreamers is bad, but unlike the similarly camped-up "Little Buddha" or "Stealing Beauty," it's not exactly boring.- Village Voice
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Joshua Land
Philosophical ambitions notwithstanding, Hiding and Seeking is basically a personal essay, and the undeniably moving family saga takes over completely in the film's second half.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
Thanks to his mastery of montage, Buñuel naturalizes Dalí's images into a duplicitous rhythm of normality and outrage. The film suggests instances of sex and violence far more extreme than any actually represented while contriving effronteries so offhanded you can't believe you've actually seen them.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
At its most contemplative, The Trilogy is a stirring and shrewd portrait of lives lived in oblivious parallel. [Note: From a review of the entire trilogy.]- Village Voice
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Cox's tacky melodrama is indeed sub-par, but no worse than numerous gay indies.- Village Voice
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Amy Taubin
The best Elmore Leonard adaptations ("Jackie Brown," "Out of Sight") play behind the beat, and although The Big Bounce isn't top-shelf Dutch, the film finds its own pace.- Village Voice
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Though the filmmakers had a great time following the Manhattan restaurateurs around, they abandoned the untidy Brooklyn story before the inevitable downward spiral that might have been our payoff as filmgoers.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
Wong is sensationally expressive and projects a modern, coolly appraising sexuality. Visually eloquent and often dazzling, the movie is no less terrific. Piccadilly is both evidence of silent cinema at its rudely aborted peak and Wong's frustrated potential to have been among its greatest stars.- Village Voice
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Ben Kenigsberg
A less offensive concoction than Luketic's "Legally Blonde," Win a Date is nevertheless an oddity, unsure of its tone and even of what period it's set in.- Village Voice
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Jessica Winter
Unexpectedly bridges genres -- it's a buddy movie, a horror story, a boy's-own adventure, and a near metaphysical meditation on the limits of human endurance.- Village Voice
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Dennis Lim
You have to, if not love, at least not mind a movie in which the very act of Ashton Kutcher reading is enough of a cosmic trauma to rip a hole in the fabric of space-time.- Village Voice
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Joshua Land
A ham-fisted satire on the American obsession with appearance, Made-Up is ultimately self-defeating and even offensive.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
Meta-documentary to the end, Empathy takes its leave by pretending to spy on one patient with his ear to the closed door, eavesdropping on another patient. How did watching the movie make me feel? Interested, amused, and um, empathetic.- Village Voice
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Mark Holcomb
Continues Disney's trend of crafting animated movies as much for adult viewers as for their pre-adolescent progeny.- Village Voice
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Thankfully, Torque knows what it wants to be (which is more than you can say about other recent biker-boy flicks) and flashes a jocular self-awareness about its genre affiliation.- Village Voice
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Laura Sinagra
Moormann's film transcends A&E hagiography, and Dowd's spry egoism and science-hipster joie de vivre provide piquant icing. Recalling trends, technical advances, artists, and landmark sessions (one where he suggests the rhythm for "Sunshine of Your Love"), Dowd conjures the excitement that helped coax so many iconic performances.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
A decent little exercise in nativist outrage, Rolf de Heer's The Tracker, with its dynamic between indigene and colonial oppressor, could've easily been a western.- Village Voice
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Dennis Lim
Largely innocuous and forgettable, Polly lacks "Mary's" romantic pathos and psychosexual anxiety and is a few squirmy set pieces shy of "Meet the Parents."- Village Voice
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Laura Sinagra
An odd blend of passionate performance footage and maddeningly shallow analysis of Cuba's music and politics.- Village Voice
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Homies can make good hubbies, goes the moral of this January dump job, a tired send-up of hip-hop-isms that also aspires to be a Waiting to Exhale for men.- Village Voice
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Jessica Winter
Broomfield's investigatory technique remains a frustrating pileup of unfocused Q&As and misplaced credulity. But when Broomfield travels to her Michigan hometown, he pieces together a life blighted at breech-birth: a grotesque of abandonment, incest, physical and sexual abuse, pregnancy at 13, and homelessness.- Village Voice
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Laura Sinagra
Moore's lip-glossed petulance never catches fire with Goode's canned drollery.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
A prototype of news-footage realism, the film makes shrewd use of handheld sloppiness, misjudged focus, overexposure, and you-are-there camera upset; the payoff is the scent of authentic panic.- Village Voice
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Leslie Camhi
This is a tender and engaging portrait of a marvelously elusive personality, whose style remains timeless.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
Neil LaBute on his worst day couldn't devise a scenario so primitive in its psychology and predictable in its sense of sin.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
In a sense, Millennium Mambo is a mildly prurient portrait of Shu moving, drinking, smoking, and changing clothes -- it's analogous to one of Andy Warhol's Edie Sedgwick films, but without the existential drama. Who really cares what costume this poor girl will wear to all tomorrow's parties?- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
Totally convincing in a physically demanding role, Collette carries the movie on her shoulders -- and that weight is what it's all about.- Village Voice
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Remains Chaplin's most sustained burlesque of authority.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Not a farce, or comedy or drama, but essentially a doodle interrupted by nouveau ballet performances, the entire contraption assembled to please the ego of Neve Campbell.- Village Voice
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Mark Holcomb
Woo's film is in some ways closer to Dick's -- and his own -- pulp roots, and if he lazily quotes himself (and, inexplicably, Aldrich's "Kiss Me Deadly") once too often, he at least gets loose, spirited performances from his cast -- Uma's post-"Kill Bill" gravitas notwithstanding.- Village Voice
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A big fat war movie and a tender love story. Indeed, Cold Mountain is something of an uneasy struggle between the two modes.- Village Voice
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Solidifying his funnyman rep, Ashton Kutcher appears as oldest child Piper Perabo's model-actor boyfriend, a delightfully brainless narcissist.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Uniquely jacked into a ripe sense of antique-nursery Victoriana and buzzing with a pre-adolescent metaphoric charge, J.M. Barrie's Peter Pan is a primary text of modern culture, and P.J. Hogan's live-action rendition is the only one, screen or stage, to completely uncage this changeling and give it flight.- Village Voice
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Laura Sinagra
Theron's empathetic victim-wrath and elemental female outrage almost trump the otherwise cartoonish gender-bending and award-grubbing po' folk put-on.- Village Voice
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Jessica Winter
Remains a genial lesson in how to both honor and subvert womanly expectations.- Village Voice
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No matter what your opinion of McNamara, The Fog of War is a chastening experience.- Village Voice
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Mona Lisa Smile's only mysteries are the result of frenzied corner-cutting as Newell & Co. speed through the last reel, an exhausting cram session of hair-trigger speechifying and identity transformations bordering on the science-fictional.- Village Voice
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The clunky manipulations of plot, and the sorry fate awaiting everyone in this foggy House is less wrenching than acted.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
The result is explicit, if less than hilarious. The Hebrew Hammer lacks the edge of Adam Sandler's "Chanukah Song," although as anti-seasonal fare, it would make a suitably unbearable double bill with Terry Zwigoff's "Bad Santa."- Village Voice
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In short, this Krakatoa is at once exhausting and riveting. It's a technological marvel, and for those not with the program, a bit of a bore.- Village Voice
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Like the best documentaries, this one raises questions instead of providing pat answers. If only Devlin had taken his intrepid reporting a few steps further.- Village Voice
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Dennis Lim
Cumulatively, the echo-chamber syntax achieves a kind of atonal harmony, meshing with the themes of reinvention and self-presentation: The disjunction between the panels is tantamount to the gap between image and reality.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Ends up second-guessing its own high-minded strivings, not trustful enough of its audience to be sophisticated about history and ethics, and not pulpy enough to keep us awake.- Village Voice
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A fascinating and painful account of an entertainer trapped not only by his Jewishness but by his overwhelming need to make theater.- Village Voice
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Even in the teen-flick "Sweet Valley" of 1987, there were few places outside John Hughes's brain where paying somebody to be your girl didn't look like prostitution. Yet somebody made the Slow-Times-at-Clueless-High stinker Can't Buy Me Love.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Damon and Kinnear are both pitch-perfect, inhabiting their ingenuous, codependent little universe together with the commitment of eight-year-old best friends. True to form, the Farrellys toss sophomoric spitballs at us, but nothing stems the rise of big-hearted generosity.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Something does have to give, and that's the nine-figure public patronage of this kind of anemic, wit-free entertainment. Meyers's shakin' moneymaker isn't the worst film of 2003 -- no cat suits, for one thing -- but something scarier: a standard-issue bog of glossy idiocy and audience disrespect.- Village Voice
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Wide-eyed, open-mouthed, and silently beseeching, she's (Johansson) even more a screen for projection here than in "Lost in Translation"; surrounded by a gaggle of over-actors, she glows with understatement.- Village Voice
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An abundance of dull exposition building up to the son's attempt to cap his father's whoppers climaxes with a tedious flurry of Fellini-esque endings and Spielbergian fillips. The magic doesn't work twice -- or even once.- Village Voice
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Leslie Camhi
Unusual in its ambition to pose deep spiritual questions, but its enticing surfaces -- including the beautiful working girls and Isabelle Adjani's surprise cameo as a Bardot-esque starlet -- are the best thing about it.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Ivey hits the turf pitching and catching dialogue like a pro, but nothing could have saved What Alice Found from a fundamental cinematic illiteracy.- Village Voice
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Ed Park
If you doubt whether Honey can scrape together the dough, this is probably the movie for you.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
The least one can say for this costume action flick is that it hits bottom immediately.- Village Voice
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Grainy video and gimmicky editing give this documentary an amateurish feel, but Samir's charming, rueful interlocutors shine through.- Village Voice
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Atlas allows Bowery's genius to retain, in the words of one admirer, "a big bundle of contradictions," not unlike his shocking designs themselves.- Village Voice
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Single motherhood has seldom looked as daunting and enervating as it does in this unsentimental documentary.- Village Voice
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