Patricia Clarkson

Miracle capitalizes on its understanding of team dynamics: the bonding of pain and gain alike, the ownership of integrity over ego, the satisfaction of communal accomplishment.

A theatrical movie infused with the energy of live TV....Good Night, and Good Luck. reminds us that, when played right, journalism is a dangerous game.

A great big cheeseburger of a movie...For those who have been waiting for Philip Glass to score a pillow fight, your wait is over.

Perhaps the greatest compliment to be paid to Vicky Cristina Barcelona is that it serves as a spot-on emblem of Allen's own life philosophy: cling to the transient pleasures, as you're bound to be let down in the end.

Part of Boris’ worldview seems to be to excuse the movie in which he stars. Try not to overthink it, Allen seems to say: just enjoy it.

The picturesque romantic travelogue...is as obvious but elegant as the bit of symbolism that ends it.

Sweet, sad and funny...an entertaining fable about the phenomenon of socially crippled singles.

One Day's annoying artificiality comes with no compensatory effervescence, a requirement of a romantic picture.

Intrigues not with good guy-bad guy shtick, but with the conundrum of how to live morally in an inherently immoral West.