Nosferatu, eine Symphonie des Grauens
Too bad Max Schreck didn't stick around long enough to take on Alien.
Too bad Max Schreck didn't stick around long enough to take on Alien.
Sure, go ahead, make it as miserable as possible. Iris Murdoch never deserved this.
The terrorist and the man she shot are fertile ground for Calopresti.
If there's one film to see about wartime France it's Ophüls' heartbreaker.
Beineix dishes out noir, color, and more noir in all the right doses.
Oh Dick, did Shakespeare give you that tank? No, put down the bazooka!
Hit man and baby girl — Luc Besson makes them a worthy team.
Thank Richard Kwietniowski for getting John Hurt and Jason Priestly to dance.
When Ritchie doesn't try too hard, he succeeds — and this one's on the house.
Before the "Matrix" franchise, a software/hardware flick from Salvatores.
Ian McKellan's James Whale is almost too crushed for one movie's good.
Mike Leigh's gentle probing of London working women is quietly deft.