Author: Scott Beggs

Our Cole Abaius might be slow on the uptake, but he took some time to mull over Roger Ebert’s recent article about the death of the film critic, and after a few days we find him in the interesting position: disagreeing with Roger Ebert. And disagreeing with most of his colleagues.

We all know that the most heartfelt holiday of the year will inevitably end with most of you splayed out in a pool of blood and gravy, nursing severe wounds and a hangover that weighs more than the turkey did before it was burnt. But rest assured tonight, because it could be worse.

We don’t know what’s going to be playing at Sundance. No one does. No one except the half-dozen dolphin-werewolf hybrid creatures that choose the line up every year and keep it secret until some time next week. Luckily, several of the were-dolphins are susceptible to bribery, and we’ve got buzz on our side.

The film, one of Chaney’s best outings, is a transformative film that might just make you a fan of silent movies.

This movie was so close to being fantastic that it’s even more frustrating just how cringe-worthily awful it is.

Does it make you a pervert if you choose Invisibility over Flight? Yes. But it doesn’t keep you from making a great film.

Special is a solid film because it sticks to the basics – a great script, and a stellar performance by a talented lead actor.

The beauty of James Bond is that the women in his universe are more gorgeous than most of the girls we’ll meet in the real world. We take a look at the creme of that particular crop.

If you’re planning to have a star from Twilight make a publicity appearance, either plan for a multitude of thousands or plan for violence when you cancel.