Jeff Goldblum

Admirably scruffy in its droll comic pursuits, but has all the storytelling aplomb of a Sunday-funnies section.

In its third season, Glee tenaciously held its ground as one of TV's most ambitious shows, in terms of production value and the sheer size of the ensemble it sets out to serve.

Little satisfies more at the movies than the relatively cheap special effect catalyzed by putting together a couple of great actors and letting them (figuratively speaking) dance a lengthy pas de deux.

In what starts to feel like a 'meta' running joke (or admission of creative exhaustion), the characters keep stumbling upon the leftovers of the earlier films...

Despite its extremely messy story, if looked at as a '50s B-movie matinee, it's not too bad.