Movie Rating: R

Perhaps the most important message we can take away from Marriage Story is quite simple: Divorce is horrible.

Director Martin Scorsese’s Netflix-based The Irishman feels a little like a particularly bloody version of Forrest Gump.

For a film that preaches peace so vehemently, there’s an awful lot of fighting going on here. Blood pours by …

This cinematic nor’easter is more disheartening and spiritually oppressive than nearly anything you’re apt to find on a theater screen.

While the surprisingly earnest message here is refreshing, it’s still submerged in a stew of violence and profanity.

This movie is a pointless joke with a crushed-skull punchline: Like your average zombie, it doesn’t have a single reason …

The Laundromat pulls back the curtain on a complex system of laws that enables wealthy individuals and corporations to avoid …

As Jexi ruins Phil’s life, she wastes two hours of ours.

Joker begs for a hero. It gives us a clown. Gotham seeks salvation and finds only blood.

Dolemite Is My Name is, without question, extremely rude, crude and vulgar.

This drama’s descent into pretty messy content will push it out of movie-viewing orbit for many viewers.

Last Blood squeezes out every last drop of blood and gore that it can.

This picture may be artful, but it’s far too dark to really enjoy.

Greed and lust rule both men and women here.

You can’t keep a bad clown down. And Pennywise is a very, very bad clown.