Originality can be shocking when it actually happens.

I am obligated to take Bobby Darin’s so-called greatness on faith, as there is nothing I’ve ever heard to separate him from any other two-bit lounge act…

Simply put, The Big Bounce is the most arrogant movie I have ever seen. Needless to say, it’s also one of the worst, but…

Watching (or should I say enduring) Big Fish is like spending two hours with that obnoxious drunk at the end of the bar.

My never wavering belief in the bottomless well of human stupidity has been reconfirmed.

It’s like Shallow Grave meets the The Walton’s with the musical element of The Jungle Book.

The incomparable George C. Scott and the seedy underground porn scene of the 1970s –- is any further explanation really necessary?

Still, the Hard Core Logo is worth seeing if you are interested in the subject matter.

Ann Coulter would call Seagal a traitor. Then he would put her in an arm lock and snap her radius and ulna like Twix.