“1917” Takes a Long, Thin Look at War
Sam Mendes’ WWI epic is an astounding technical achievement, but loses its soul on the way to razzle-dazzle.
Sam Mendes’ WWI epic is an astounding technical achievement, but loses its soul on the way to razzle-dazzle.
J.J. Abrams closes out the Star Wars saga by walking back its more interesting middle chapter and drowning itself in fanservice.
Helen Mirren and Ian McKellen elevate an otherwise warmed-over thriller as two people wrapped up in a late-life romance gone terribly wrong.
Martin Scorsese shone a light on The Rolling Stones for this rollicking concert film, two cultural titans at the top of their game.
Today’s CIFF dispatch includes family drama The Truth, death-row issue film Clemency, Guatemalan queer drama Tremors, and the gonzo Twentieth Century.
Stephen King and George Romero’s ode to creepy comic anthologies is a schlocky, joyous riot.
Richard Linklater’s 2003 Jack Black comedy is a riotous, rocking celebration of creativity and the joy of music, and holds up like a killer solo.
A more expansive season opts for character beats over cohesive storytelling.
Richard Curtis envisions a world without The Beatles, then promptly ignores it in favor of yet another treacly love story.
New thrillers from Jennifer Kent and Babak Anvari highlight Day 3 of our Sundance coverage.
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