Brooklyn Saoirse Ronan
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Brooklyn is a well-meaning new version of the kind of movie we used to make much more easily. It's not masterful, but at least it's respectable.
Vertigo Kim Novak Alfred Hitchcock
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Vertigo is as much about its director's view of sex as a masterclass thriller. It decodes not only Master Hitchcock but an entire cinematic point-of-view.
Superman Christopher Reeve
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Superman creates a well-meaning mythology that predicts the most profitable film genre. Its many imitations are only partial, however. The original still soars.
Star Wars The Rise of Skywalker
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Star Wars: The Rise of Skywalker is as sloppy for its artists as embarrassing for its fans. It is brand mismanagement in visual form.
Enemy Jake Gyllenhaal
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An analysis of Villeneuve’s dreamy thriller, Hitchcock accelerated to spiritual attack speed. Arachnophobes beware.
Ad Astra Brad Pitt
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Ad Astra attempts to be a space opera and family melodrama. Failing both makes even its best intentions seem misplaced from other films.
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Ari Aster's Midsommar shows the dark side of empowerment, which is its main success. That so many consider it a self-help film is its main curiosity.
Popeye Robin Williams
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Robert Altman's adaptation of Popeye feels more like a redaction. His serious silly world is more interesting as a failure than enjoyable as a living cartoon.
1917
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1917 is a capable demonstration of technology matched to an overreaching story. Exactly what meets the eye.
Conan the Barbarian Arnold Schwarzenegger
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Conan the Barbarian throws itself into the brutal past, wielding its actor's charm like a broadsword. Only plot conventions are strong enough to hurt him.
Inglorious Basterds
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Inglorious Basterds resurrects the best in war films while ignoring the worst in war. The result is wrathful Tarantino magic.
Hello Dolly Barbra Streisand
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Hello, Dolly! takes Gene Kelly's penchant for grinning and perverts it with feel-bad romantic philandering. A charming play becomes a genre-killer.