The Seventh Art

Werner Herzog’s awkwardly titled new film The Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call New Orleans might stand as one of the most interestingly bold cho...

Jody Hill is a director who wholeheartedly doesn’t give a damn about whether his characters are likable. This stance was arguably the downfa...

I’ve finally ended my reign as the last American male who hasn’t seen the movie Crank . I don’t remember the original or its even zanier seq...

Recently, I finally got a chance to see Goodbye Solo , the third movie from director Ramin Bahrani. Like both of his previous films, Chop Sh...

Neil LaBute’s In the Company of Men follows two mid-nineties corporate types--complete with wacky ties--who’ve just been dumped by their lo...

Woody Allen’s Whatever Works is based on a script he wrote in the seventies and never filmed, and he supposedly made it on the quick right ...

The Men Who Stare at Goats opens with a title card that reads: “More of this is true than you would believe.” I’ll admit that this kind of ...