Green Zone director Paul Greengrass really is a master of action. But there seems something unfair and cunning about applying the look of documentaries to docudramas.
Remember Me has so many low-key surprises, from its solid character studies to its deeper ideas about the meaning of life, that you might actually remember it for a while.
Even if this riveting documentary holds back some key information for as long as it can, no review of Prodigal Sons can avoid the central thrust of writer-director Kimberly Reed’s multiple returns to her hometown of Helena, Montana.
if you’re thinking you’ll need “some kind of mushroom" to absorb the Tim Burton treatment of Lewis Carroll’s Victorian tale, leave your magic fungi in your sock drawer. The hallucinogens are on the screen, man.
On the evidence provided by his latest film, A Prophet, French filmmaker Jacques Audiard is no longer just very good but the very best at what he does.
I knew it was a skiing-related horror flick, so I pictured an axe-wielding maniac lunging from behind trees and turning the slopes bright red with blood. Man, was I off the mark.
As documented in the powerful Last Train Home, 130 million Chinese now drift across their gigantic country for seasonal jobs that separate them from loved ones.