Who should win, who will win, and who was left out.
Sam Mendes’ WWI epic is an astounding technical achievement, but loses its soul on the way to razzle-dazzle.
Sam Mendes’s tale of forlorn love works best as a study of the pitfalls that litter the American Dream.
While it captures some of the melancholy of the acclaimed novel, John Crowley’s adaptation is too leaden and self-serious to really soar.
Race, control, and patriarchy reign in July’s offerings from Criterion.