The adaptation of Collins’ second YA novel is too knowingly episodic to truly stand on its own.
Once again this year, I watch another watered-down take on Stephen King’s horror classic.
The infamous musical adaptation of Stephen King’s thriller is literally watered down by Ray of Light.
If that headline doesn’t tell you how bad this review gets, I don’t know what else to tell you?
David Russell isn’t known for his tact or accuracy, so imagine how he handles bi-polar disorder.
Yes, I can hear the people sing… I just wish Russell Crowe wasn’t one of them.
An unnecessary end coda is the only flaw in Speilberg’s tribute to the Great Emancipator.