Ocean’s Twelve Is The Best of The Oceans Movies
Do you vaguely recall it being the worst? Sure, that’s what THEY want you to believe. Let me expand your mind…
Do you vaguely recall it being the worst? Sure, that’s what THEY want you to believe. Let me expand your mind…
Come on in, and let’s watch the geek bite the head off this chicken…
A movie so stuffed with whiz-bang your whiz-banger will cease to whiz and bang.
The send-off of the original cast dreams it’s a movie, but belongs on TV.
Jaws 2 will keep you entertained for for a couple of hours, especially if you like sharks, sharks eating teen-agers, helicopters, and sharks attacking helicopters.
Cast whomever you like in this thing–women, men, moose, crustaceans, four neatly arranged piles of gravel–it’s still terrible.
Watch you don’t get possessed, now.
If Steve McQueen racing around in a 1968 Ford Mustang in Bullit’s single chase scene is great, then a whole film built around McQueen, fast cars, and racing should be mind-blowingly awesome, right? Right?
How great is Muhammad Ali? Let him tell you…
Who is he? Where does he come from? And, most critically, how does he keep his hair so damned fluffy under his helmet?
An epic adventure of 1920s warfare you will be forgiven for sleeping through.
A Zappa concert and a Zappa documentary. Two movies worth your time and attention.
Is it truly beautiful or is its beauty manufactured?
A feel-good cop-drama symposium on race relations? Sounds like a Disney movie.