Elle: If Verhoevenesque Is A Word, This Movie Is It
Paul Verhoeven is back, and while he may not be pole-dancing or blowing up bugs, he ain’t messing around.
Paul Verhoeven is back, and while he may not be pole-dancing or blowing up bugs, he ain’t messing around.
Hazy thoughts on an interesting movie.
In which Marvel gets trippy.
Jarmusch made a doc about the Stooges. What more do you need to know?
What to watch this Halloween? Or, more importantly, what not to watch.
Not to fear, any lack of blood has been made up for by all the sex.
Thousands upon thousands of nuclear warheads lying around–what could go wrong?
Short answer: No, she ain’t.
In which we look shallowly into the soul of a profoundly unfunny “comedy.”
In which Oliver Stone makes a movie I didn’t hate. Weird.
A movie made for absolutely no one. You’ll love it!
Gene Wilder’s other western ain’t Blazing Saddles, but it is…hmm…it is a western starring Gene Wilder. So there’s that. Did I mention Harrison Ford?
A brief ode.
Or, how to make a pretty durn good, yet pretty durn unoriginal Texas shoot-em-up flick.