Keanu Reeves

The encoded bloom is off the digital rose in The Matrix Reloaded.

Reasonably satisfying cinematic junk food...enough crackerjack sequences and admirably trippy rhythms for a recommendation.

Kirn's sharp-tongued novel would suggest an Alexander Payne film rife with arch satire, but Mills ultimately goes for a more deeply affecting emotional study.

The Lake House is made of glass, but the view straight through it is rather pleasant all the same.

Richard Linklater brings a new novelty to a Dick adaptation: fidelity to the source.

Competent but fatally lacking in the element of surprise.

Consistently stylish, dumb, and entertaining.

More of a mess than the pleasant surprise one might have hoped.

Branagh's highly entertaining and accessible take on one of the Bard's zestiest comedies.

'Be excellent to each other.' Out of the mouths of babehounds...

Makes the case for the Wick franchise as a kind of bizarro James Bond...This antihero may not be licensed to kill, but now he lives in a similarly slick universe of action fantasy and exotic settings.

At a moment when studios and pundits have begun again to question the efficacy of sequels, Pixar’s graceful follow-up justifies the practice, when executed with smarts and heart.