The Green Prince; The Great Price
One half of this film is about the life of Mosab Hassan Yousef, son of a Hamas leader, betrayer of his people, inside-out savior assailant.
One half of this film is about the life of Mosab Hassan Yousef, son of a Hamas leader, betrayer of his people, inside-out savior assailant.
Pink Flamingos is filthy in its conception and it is filthy in its actualization. It is the largest freak flag you can find flying.
A lackadaisical western in which Marlon Brando is loopier than a flock of curlicues.
There have been all too few films that have addressed the utterly alien in a way that’s even vaguely adequate.
But he keeps on making them, and when critics savage them, claims he’s not a director. Go figure.
Landis, like a cross between James Carville and unspooled gauze, could not be more fascinating or authentic.
This film is perfect for your kids, who, if you didn’t take them to the movies, would likely be down by the river poking some dead thing with a stick.
A penetrating look at what may, or, let’s not be coy here, may not, be the most important 19 minutes in the history of film.
To blow up that damned dam or let that dammed river be?
Even without tossing the ewoks into an incinerator, Jedi could be ten times better than it is. Allow us to suggest how.
There is an image you cannot scrape from behind your eyes. It is a flash from a film, from something you dreamed, from a place unnamed and unknown.
The private eye flick turned into a bleak reflection of 1970s paranoia and loneliness.
Look and squirm at the gorgeous grotesque.
Oh, it’s long, this fight scene, but it is so much more.