Most people are going to remember the firm, luscious, inviting, drool-inducing breasts of young Ludivine Sagnier…

Not far enough away.

Signs is a good movie. Real good in fact.

The story of Solaris provokes a slew of intellectual questions, but the one I keep coming back to is how this film ever got made.

What’s this, another comic book movie? Have you lost your fucking mind? My sense of obligation knows no bounds, and for one of the few times I’ll openly admit to, I had to see what the geeks were so up in arms about. I am wholly unfamiliar with Frank Miller, have no love for Robert…

I’m going to let you in on a little secret. I think Roger Ebert is a great movie reviewer.

A masterful and inspiring film about a serial killer of children.