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On average, this publication grades 7.6 points lower than other critics.
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Average Movie review score: 57
| Highest review score: | Hooligan Sparrow | |
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| Lowest review score: | Followers |
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Ed Park
Still enigmatic is the figure of Shackleton himself. The film conveys his remarkable leadership without explaining (beyond a because-it's-there romanticism) what would compel such a journey in the first place.- Village Voice
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Mark Holcomb
This sly, sobering doc exposes the grievously fucked-up priorities surrounding the sport in a small town with little else on which to hang its hopes.- Village Voice
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Mark Holcomb
This perky would-be consciousness-raiser dilutes a potentially interesting subject -- interracial marriage -- with half-baked platitudes, self-conscious acting, and a plot trite enough to be rejected by the PAX channel.- Village Voice
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Ed Park
A horror story, told with Dickensian compassion, permeating outrage, and little hope.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
It's unpretentiously low-tech and humorously offbeat. And against all odds, the filmmaker emerges as a star.- Village Voice
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Her every gesture exaggerated, Blair acts as if she's performing in a silent film, but unfortunately, the film itself isn't silent -- the jam-packed alterna-rock soundtrack further emphasizes the obvious.- Village Voice
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Amy Taubin
Justman's A Trial in Prague acts as something of a corrective to the exuberant but oversimplified "Fighter."- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Stylish, sullen, and a little predictable, Tell Me Something is the match of any American film in its quasi-genre, though you suspect that without a world market to target, it might've been even more anxious and intrepid.- Village Voice
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Amy Taubin
Mindless, shoddy (lurching zooms, no color correction, an entire reel out of sync) depiction of some very big guys who work as bouncers.- Village Voice
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Mark Holcomb
It's the summer's most disingenuous movie -- a real achievement in a waning season that included Tim Burton's "Banana Splits" remake.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
A Matter of Taste's largest handicap is restraint: It's too tasteful. The climactic crisis is a broken leg, and the off-screen denouement is unimaginative.- Village Voice
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Jessica Winter
The performances can be stiff, but a kinetic mix of anxiety, dread, and numbed resignation is always palpable.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
Raking over the same clichés as "Almost Famous," Rock Star is far less reverential -- it isn't burdened by generational nostalgia and doesn't take itself too seriously.- Village Voice
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Jessica Winter
We get a bunch of straight actors focusing on the "gayness" of their characters, mincing and lisping and melodramatically breaking nails, all in the besmirched name of tolerance.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
Gatlif's latest celebration of gypsy soul, sets a modest sliver of narrative in a fabulous widescreen landscape and surrounds it with a permanent party.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Rarely funny and straining to reach feature length, The American Astronaut achieves sweetness via its straight-faced take on utter gobbledygook.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
Enriches a deceptively anecdotal plot with a combination of observational camerawork, strong narrative rhythms, and deft characterization.- Village Voice
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Amy Taubin
Had Nelson and Kaaya been less concerned with following Othello to the letter and rather had pursued this love affair into uncharted cinematic waters, O might have been more than an unresolved mixture of gimmickry and good intentions.- Village Voice
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Ed Park
Tortilla Soup feels instantly dated, distinguishable from EDMW only by some attractive close-ups of avocado.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Can only be enjoyed with a skullful of Old Bohemian and a faceful of high school crotch.- Village Voice
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J. Hoberman
The actors, mainly newcomers, have an improvisational freshness well matched to the freewheeling camera work.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Written, directed, and edited with the offhand shoddiness of a day worker thinking about his evening beer.- Village Voice
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Amy Taubin
Although there's no evidence of sexual chemistry on the screen, the stars share a certain physical defensiveness that occasionally makes them seem simpatico; most of the time, however, they just look bored to death.- Village Voice
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Ed Park
The leads smooth over the plot holes endemic to all 4D fables, making the movie more than mere déjà vu.- Village Voice
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Michael Atkinson
Stunning in its guileless self-love, Smith's doodle-movie shows virtually no sign of being made for an audience. The 90-minute by-product of Smith's let's-shoot-a-movie pot party can be mystifying -- we've all stood soberly by as high friends guffaw at nothing in particular, but now we can pay for the privilege.- Village Voice
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Nick Rutigliano
The coke-fried gibbons behind Bubble Boy came to a trailblazing conclusion: The ideal filmic oddity is white, male, and -- a mother's deception notwithstanding -- perfectly healthy.- Village Voice
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