Any doubts we may have had following last week’s episode of Ash vs. Evil Dead were completely shattered this week. Hail to the king, baby.
Labyrinth of Lies offers a unique perspective on a nation’s attempts to regain its soul.
Riddled with tropes, cliches, and sentimentalism, My All American is the perfect argument for updating the sports movie formula.
The 33 could have been really, really bad. Blessedly, it’s not.
Love the Coopers is every bit as tedious as actually going home for the holidays.
[rating=7.00] “Bait” There felt like there was a something missing from this week’s Ash vs. Evil Dead, and I’m pretty sure that was Sam Raimi. Whereas last week’s pilot reveled
[rating=5.00] It’s easy to forget, in our modern world, the painstaking fight for universal suffrage that beset not only our country, but countries around the world. History tends to gloss
[rating=9.00] It never fails to grab headlines or touch our hearts or incite our imaginations with rage when news breaks about a kidnapping victim being freed from the confines of
[rating=8.00] I’ve often wondered what the movie The Notebook would like it if it wasn’t packed to the gills with trite sentimentalism and forced messaging. That’s a snobbish perspective, I
Nothing sends the movie world buzzing quite like the impending release of a Quentin Tarantino film. The director has built an empire out of slick genre movies that defy traditions
