August is devoted to Turner Classic Movie’s Summer Under the Stars festival in which every day – that’s a 24-hour day - is devoted to a single star. So, it’s a feast or famine situation. If you love the actor or actress being focused on, then you’re in hog heaven for the entire day and evening. If not…well there’s always the DVD player to rely on.
Rob Reiner’s And So It Goes is the sort of movie that, when someone asks you how it was, you’re likely to say, “It was OK.” Not god-awful and certainly not good, it’s the sort of film that you forget by the time you’ve walked to your car in the parking lot after the final credits roll. Woefully predictable, chockfull of clichés and flatly executed, even fans of it
There’s a great deal of handwringing going on in Hollywood at the moment, and it’s your fault. Yep, the bean-counters in Tinsel Town are worried and wondering why you’re not spending more of your hard-earned money to see the summer movies they’ve produced.
We all have those days — the ones where we’re just not with it, a bit groggy, where we stumble through knowing we’re not giving 100 percent and not really caring, simply killing time until we can crawl back into bed and hopefully get a fresh start the next morning. In watching Jake Kasdan’s dismal Sex Tape, I was under the impression that many of its key players were having a ser
Movie stars aren’t like you and I. That’s not to say they’re better than us morally and some, believe it or not, are quite normal looking once their make up is taken away and normal lighting is applied. However, they do have a magical quality about them that appears once they’re in front of a camera.
Some have labeled Gillian Robespierre’s Obvious Child as an “abortion comedy.” This is a bit of lazy journalism and something of a misnomer as the film is not as flippant as this description would suggest. No, it proves refreshing in the way it takes a pragmatic look at this thorny situation from the point of view of a woman who, despite foolishly getting herself