Tom Hanks admirably buoys a lean, but sloppy WWII naval thriller too sincere to sell its simplicity.
It’s good, but Anthony Minghella’s 1999 adaptation really comes alive when Philip Seymour Hoffman’s scumbag enters the picture.
Finally out from under the shadow of its filmic inspiration, the Amazon series treads new ground in its second season.
HBO’s gritty new gumshoe is already being eclipsed by his more interesting supporting players in episode two.
Olivier Assayas’ latest is a clunky thriller that resists cinematic convention to its detriment.
Barbara Białowąs & Tomasz Mandes’ erotic drama has a truly gross premise and oodles of bad acting to leave you hot and bothered—or just bothered.
Patrick Vollrath’s feature debut shifts from Hitchcockian claustrophobia to tone-deaf xenophobia.
Gus Van Sant’s remake of the Alfred Hitchcock classic is a cut-and-paste exercise that plays like little more than a rehash of the original.
The once-controversial story of “liberal elites” hunting people for sport has a provocative premise, but it’s far less than the sum of its parts.
Benedict Andrews’ retelling of FBI’s pursuit of the French New Wave star under the Hoover administration relies far too heavily on broad stokes.
Lara Jean Gallagher’s fractured tale of female friendship stumbles once it falls into thriller territory.
Building off the political intrigue of their first MCU entry, the Russo brothers further blended reality and fantasy in their second smash hit.
It’s not perfect, but the Russo brothers’ conspiracy-thriller take on the MCU turned its eye inward to the more explicitly political.
Scott Teems’s low-key thriller tries to drill through the cultural clashes of the American West, but it hits an emotional bedrock instead.
Dave Bautista teams up with a tot to protect and serve in this half-hearted action comedy released too little, too late.
The disparate players merge on the chessboard as Westworld starts making some game-changing moves.
Bridget Savage Cole and Danielle Krudy’s chilling crime story finds spine-tingling tension in the mundane.
Thirty years on, the Kevin Bacon monster-Western remains a giddily effective creature feature.