Christine Ricci, that little terrorist, has her way with a movie.

Too bad Paul N. and Jack N. never made it into the same movie.

Improbably, Joan Allen and Kev Costner make a midlife story work.

Those Haitian boys sure are cute, but give them sex and, well, you lose the plot.

Ladies and Gentlemen, Mr. Kubrick has left the Galaxy. And how.

Mate "Brazil," "Phantom of the O," and "Count of MC" and, Presto!

Konchalovsky's movie, but Kurosawa is holding the trump cards.

Spoiled businessman forced to consider how things "might" have been. Oh, well.

When the horror is the sum of confused parts... Oh, and a war.

See Eva flirt; see Jim scowl; see Cary run... and run. Wonderful.

Hard to see Russell try so hard with so little to work with.

Good cop, bad cop, messy Mississippi: Parker doesn't flinch.