Paul Greengrass and Matt Damon's Green Zone is an essential thriller... if you can't remember anything that's happened in the last seven years.
Way to go, everyone else. You continue to ruin everything.
The Top 12 is set. Damned if I know who's in it, but it's set.
No longer will we be trapped in our dull two-dimensional imaginations.
This domestic drama is only loosely based on Ibsen's Lady From the Sea, but if we hadn't told you, you'd probably never have guessed. That's because instead of being set in a lighthouse on a Norwegian fjord it takes place in the Cape Cod home of a wealthy psychiatrist whom Leda, a one-time Downtown art-rock star, has married. Going a little crazy on the Cape, dealing with the death of her infant, and confronted by someone from her past, Leda struggles to keep her once relaxing life together. $18
HERE Arts Center, 145 Sixth Ave., between Spring and Dominick Sts, Soho
We look at songs by Orianthi, T-Pain and Timbaland, only one of which is even remotely listenable.
Dear God, I Hate Myself is not only Xiu Xiu's band's best-named record to date, it's also their most approachable.
The Swedish band experiments with more interesting textures and varied tempos, but they're still a pop band, and proud of it.
Over fifteen years into their career, the Portland mainstays release American Gong, containing some of the best work they've ever done.
Feb 17, 2010
Bong Joon-ho's quirky neo-noir Mother tracks an unlikely detective's ruthless investigation.
Full of potential, Remember Me will instead be remembered as an offensive disaster.
Local indie The Exploding Girl is its own worst enemy.
Hateful "romantic" "comedy" She's Out of My League is really asking for it.
You take one bar out, you put another bar in... The Roebling Inn is just ok, for now.
Feb 3, 2010
Now you can tell people you ate somewhere posh without actually spending lots of money.
Jan 20, 2010
In which many exciting facts about sex and the Animal Kingdom are revealed.
A blizzard. The awful death of Alexander McQueen. Fashion Week stops for nothing.
It's time we put an end to zoos.
One of the best biennials in years has plenty of great stuff for everyone... And somehow it all fits.
In which Timothy Bracy makes a case for pre-emptive hockey failure.
Not only are cell phones banned, but cabbies are no longer allowed to talk, even if it's hands-free.
On Odd Blood, the Brooklyn band adopts a handful of new sounds that would be better served with aspects of their old one.
The premiere of Jonathan Reynolds' Girls in Trouble at the Flea falters in the third trimester.
Prolific Chilean continues to produce from beyond the grave.
Ponzi-themed family drama Children of Invention hooks its take on the zeitgeist to a couple of vulnerable moppets.