The Finest Hours
The title of this lackluster film does not describe the feeling you are left with when leaving the theater.
The title of this lackluster film does not describe the feeling you are left with when leaving the theater.
I’m willing to bet that no Oscar nominated actress like Jennifer Jason Leigh has ever spent a film this bloody, bruised and beaten.
You know how Hugh Glass lived, but do you know how he died? Read Bernard DeVoto’s “Across the Wide Missouri” and find out.
Each Catholic Mass should begin with the Latin phrase, “Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa”.
Criticize this film if you must, but James Bond is a force of nature.
If Mommy is really Mommy, why does she continue to approach her twins as if one of them is not there?
The only award this film is likely to win is a Razzie for one of the worst films of 2015.
Who protects American freedoms more than criminal defense lawyers who put the government to its proof at trial?
It is hard not to care for a group of climbers who die, even though they all paid a fortune for a chance at fame.