Thriller Rod Lott
It’s a buyer’s market out there, Hilary Swank. There’s no reason you should rent a New York City apartment in which Jeffrey Dean Morgan watches you bathe from his hidey-hole within the walls.
Serial killers turn slapstick for director John Landis’ return.
Comedy Rod Lott
I have missed seeing the work of John Landis on the big screen. Once a
can’t-miss comedy director — “National Lampoon’s Animal House,” “Trading
Places,” “An American Werewolf in London” — he hasn’t had a film open
wide since the deserved bombing of 1998’s dismal “Blues Brothers 2000.”
Television series Rod Lott
Fans won't need much convincing (if at all) to plunk down their choice of currency for a purchase of Mystery Science Theater 3000: Volume XXIII
(that's "23," dummies), because by now, Shout! Factory's rep for
packing these boxes with genuine care and irresistible extras is
rock-solid.
Horror Rod Lott
After helming the 1973 British horror classic The Wicker Man,
Robin Hardy didn't follow it up until 1986, and didn't make a third
until now. For whatever reason — distract the public from the disaster
of Nic Cage's bear-punching remake, perhaps? — he's gone back to
the well with an overdue, arguably unnecessary sequel, The Wicker Tree.
Thriller Rod Lott
For very different reasons, I'll watch any movie with Vincent Price,
Bill Murray, Jackie Chan or Carla Gugino. Falling into the first
category is 1962's Confessions of an Opium Eater, a rare Price vehicle rare no more, thanks to a DVD debut from Warner Archive.