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Death Cab for Cuties

Credit director James Wong for knowing what his audience has come to see -- unfortunately, that's all you can give him credit for.
Washington City Paper  |  Matthew Borlik  |  02-17-2006  |  Reviews

The Young and the Restful

Demme does as well by Young as he did by Talking Heads (Stop Making Sense) and Robyn Hitchcock (Storefront Hitchcock), rendering the performances with elegance, intimacy, and a splendid lack of gimmickry.
Washington City Paper  |  Mark Jenkins  |  02-17-2006  |  Reviews

The Moore Things Stay the Same

Freedomland is a most amazing story of sorts, but in the end, its much and often absurd ado goes nowhere and amounts to nothing.
Washington City Paper  |  Tricia Olszewski  |  02-17-2006  |  Reviews

Man's Best Co-Star

This film is quick-moving and riveting, but you may as well tune out when the movie starts cutting back and forth between the humans, safely back in America, and the dogs, left to fend for themselves in increasingly perilous conditions.
Washington City Paper  |  Tricia Olszewski  |  02-17-2006  |  Reviews

What In Carnation?

By shaking the hornet's nest of American race relations, von Trier has guaranteed that at least some viewers will find Manderlay injurious.
Washington City Paper  |  Mark Jenkins  |  02-17-2006  |  Reviews

Fables of the Deconstruction

The point of the original novel is never to get to the point, which this movie respects as best it can.
Washington City Paper  |  Mark Jenkins  |  02-17-2006  |  Reviews

Banana Fritter

Despite a couple of good jokes, George's plot line is too blah for bigger kids and too complicated for the pre-K acolytes.
Washington City Paper  |  Louis Bayard  |  02-10-2006  |  Reviews

Pardon Our French

The Pink Panther is a parlor game that should've stayed in Steve Martin's parlor.
Washington City Paper  |  Louis Bayard  |  02-10-2006  |  Reviews

God Bless Americash

Jarecki ineffectively seeks a recurring pattern in a war that, thanks to arrogance, incompetence, and other still-hidden reasons, breaks many of the long-standing rules of American military engagement.
Washington City Paper  |  Mark Jenkins  |  02-10-2006  |  Reviews

Bushy Tales

With a beguilingly relaxed rhythm and elegant cinematography, Three Burials is a pleasure to watch, yet the film lacks a critical dramatic element -- growth.
Washington City Paper  |  Mark Jenkins  |  02-10-2006  |  Reviews

Type-A Personality

Directed with maximum cliche, this is an old-school, over-the-top thriller updated for the 21st century.
Washington City Paper  |  Tricia Olszewski  |  02-10-2006  |  Reviews

Charm Shitty

In an undistinguished reality-TV style, Ewing and Grady never rise above condescension.
Washington City Paper  |  Tricia Olszewski  |  02-10-2006  |  Reviews

The Molar Express

It's true: Motorcycles make you look cool, even if you're an old man who can't hear too well, goes on and on with his stories and statistics and ends every other sentence with "And Bob's your uncle."
Washington City Paper  |  Tricia Olszewski  |  02-03-2006  |  Reviews

Girl Gone Wilde

For this unnecessary cinematic update, director Mike Barker made a few unwise choices.
Washington City Paper  |  Mark Jenkins  |  02-03-2006  |  Reviews

A History of Violins

A humane and humanizing look at the guts of the symphonic orchestra, this film is also a feast of sound.
Washington City Paper  |  Louis Bayard  |  02-03-2006  |  Reviews

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