Bedtime for Bonzo is funny enough, and as dated as elements of the film may be, overall it’s pretty harmless.

A Castle for Christmas may be slight, but that doesn’t make it minor, and as yuletide presents go, this is one gift I’m happy I took the time to unwrap.

Cameron Crowe’s Elizabethtown has only gotten better with age, and I’m starting to think if it might actually be one of the writer-director stronger motion pictures.

Spontaneous raucously combusts like no other horror-comedy this year.

I can’t help but think that the vibe Elizabethtown generates and the mood it creates are both only going to get better with time.