Not exact matches
As a result, the industry has
even seems to be gradually warming to the idea of premium streaming options, where studios release
movies for customers to stream at home while they're still showing in theaters.
It
seems that innovation is everywhere in the
movies,
even if it works so seamlessly you don't
even realize it.
The memory may have faded, but
movie studios can still feel the sharp barb left behind by 2014's release of «The Interview,» the James Franco and Seth Rogen - starring slapstick comedy that saw the duo assassinate Kim Jong - un; hundreds of Sony's e-mails were leaked by hackers in the aftermath, causing their own controversies, while
even the brief threat of all - out war
seemed to hang strangely in the air.
On a longer timeline,
even that strong growth will
seem low after figuring in all the
movies, music and games people will want to consume in their robot cars, which Google will be only too happy to supply them with.
You probably wouldn't guess it, but the people behind some of your favorite
movies and TV shows —
even some of the ones that
seem the least tied to reality — might have consulted a scientist in an attempt to keep things (sort of) realistic.
It
seems that media, as of late, has been embracing religious and sometimes
even Christian elements within TV,
movies and music.
Speaking of tricks, Ant - Man and Wasp
seems to double, triple,
even quadruple down on all the size - changing stunts of the first
movie, with tons of objects, from a building to a Pez dispenser, becoming action - centered props.
It
seems like every time Marvel can't possibly increase the scope of a franchise, they figure out a way to make their
movies even bigger.
I am not convinced that this objectification of humanity into victim and executioner does justice to the complexity of the human individual or to the dynamic of evil... The web that unites victim and tyrant in the same person is more complex than the white hat / black hat caricature that
seems banal
even in its natural habitat, the «grade B»
movie.
Despite being addicted to both
movies and music I'm not into musicals — with very few exceptions (one that comes to mind right now is Moulin Rouge), it
seems impossible for me to enjoy that kind of
movie, no matter how hard I try — like the four times I tried watching Chicago with no success (the
movie made me fall asleep every single time and I wasn't
even tired).
Although the list of things to do can
seem limited, there are actually quite a few fun activities to try with babies before they crawl both indoors and out, including things like taking a flight, working on coordination, dressing them up, and
even going to the
movies — really!
Because as sexy and chic as sex in front of a fireplace may
seem in books or
movies, in real life the floor is hard, cold wood, and if you're in my house it's also coated in cracker crumbs, because
even though you vacuumed yesterday you have twins who eat 11 meals a day like hobbits.
Memory loss has been a stock
movie plot device since the release of 1940s melodramas like Random Harvest, but lately it
seems to be everywhere: in mysteries (Memento), in thrillers (Paycheck), and
even in comedies (50 First Dates).
Nearly all futuristic
movies and novels —
even sober business forecasts —
seem to wallow in the same smug assumption that most people are fools.
But that has not stopped
movie companies from pushing the boundaries of animation to make their synthetic characters
seem as real as possible —
even if those characters happen to be shape - shifting megaton robots, as in last summer's Transformers special effects extravaganza.
I think they are so perfect for working on in the
evenings — I just can't
seem to sit and watch a
movie without actually doing something.
While
even the most mundane aspects of our lives — banking, grocery shopping, watching television and
movies, and listening to music — are done over the Internet, it
seems dating via cyberspace is the last acceptable virtual frontier.
I am into wrestling, and thats about it, other than work music,
movies and hanging out with friends,
even though it
seems like I do nt have any.
Manifesto's visual inventiveness and Blanchett's multifarious performances make the
movie consistently engrossing,
even when the relationship between Blanchett's character and the words coming out of her mouth — or, more often in this version, spoken by her in voiceover —
seem purely arbitrary.
The studio may not have been able to keep the behind - the - scenes drama under wraps, but it doesn't
seem to have affected the final product, because you honestly wouldn't know there was
even a problem to begin with from watching the
movie.
Godfather III, Lethal Weapon 3, Jaws 3 - D, Alien 3, Matrix: Revolutions, the third X-Men
movie Box - office numbers to the contrary, no one
seems particularly thrilled with the recent Spider - Man 3, and the naysayers are not exactly yo - ho - ho - ing at the prospect next week of a longer and
even more convoluted third Pirates of the Caribbean.
«Rampage» would surely sink a less sturdy action star, yet
even here the wayward mishmash of monster -
movie tropes only
seem to ping off him like bullets deflected by Superman.
Yes, some of the actors from the
movies voice their characters here, but they just
seem like a cameo,
even if they are a part of the story, they will leave you to fend for yourself and you wont see them again for quite some time.
It's hard to get excited about a
movie when
even the people IN the
movie don't
seem very interested.
Something about baseball
seems to bring out the silly side in moviemakers —
even in a
movie like The Fan, which starts out well - crafted and deadly serious and
seems to have good enough actors and a savvy enough director to stay that way.
As in many of the Coens»
movies, the world on screen is one we intuitively recognize,
even as its geography
seems decidedly askew.
A
movie that's admirably provocative,
even if at times it
seems to be more interested in being challenging than being entertaining.
He also allows his actors to look like true
movie stars,
even though most of the audience may have never
seem them before (except for John Cho).
Without ruining the
movie, that's about all I can say, and while the premise itself
seems bizarre and twisted, I can assure you the
movie itself is
even more so, so do with that information what you will.
They might
even be the best part of the film, but only because the rest of the
movie feels patched together from scraps, including some sentimental interludes that
seem designed to give it «heart» but merely come off as insincere.
The
movie has lots of glossy charm
even if Ms. Roberts and Grant
seem less like lovers than members of a support group for the desperately attractive.
But it's also part and parcel of Marvel's recent slate of
movies, which has been interested, more than ever, in the idea that American hegemony and military power maybe isn't everything it's cracked up to be —
even as every
movie seems to conclude with a big shrug.
What makes the
movie seem crass is its refusal to present (or
even to see) more than one side of any given issue.
The critics
seem to have badly misjudged this great story, they're clearly idiots or lacking passion and a sense of adventure - maybe a result of watching too many crappy Hollywood action
movies or bias towards Bay who has his name «over the door»
even though its run and written by others.
But
even in the
movie's most straightforward moments — some gentle comedy involving Mary and her great - aunt's housekeeper, or a visual joke in which a cat
seems to change color — the delicate interplay of soft textures and painterly hues pulls you deeply into this story's world.
Even Thor
seems a bit nonplussed by the big story of all these
movies, referring to the convenient MacGuffins that keep showing up in this franchise as «colorful, glowing Infinity Stone things.»
Even composers Hans Zimmer, who's scored a zillion
movies, and John Powell
seem to be having more fun than usual.
Rachel McAdams only
seems to be in this
movie in order to create a love triangle and
even that is weak.
Recounting the extraordinary life story of Louis Zamperini (played by Jack O'Connell, «Starred Up»)-- who ran for America in the 1936 Olympics, survived a plane crash during World War II, stayed afloat for 75 days on a life raft before forced internment in a series of Japanese POW camps — Jolie and company
seem to be digging into the Spielberg playbook: The
movie offers up sun - dappled nostalgia for Depression - era Southern California, harrowing wartime sequences, and
even a shark attack, but it serves them all up with maximum efficiency.
In a time when
even the best of big Hollywood
movies all
seem to be mired in a certain nagging, unimaginative visual sameness, this one dares to take us to a place we haven't been before.
Even if at times its structure feels overly complicated and the B - roll
seems silly, the
movie makes compelling points.
The fight with Elle Driver is a virtuoso celebration of fight choreography; although we are aware that all is not as it
seems in
movie action sequences, Thurman and Hannah must have trained long and hard to
even seem to do what they do.
And now
even with all the new SFX available, Hollywood
seems hard pressed to make
even a mediocre film that combines the best acting and direction with the best SFX to make a really enjoyable
movie.
The ads for Fever Pitch, a
movie which is basically about learning to balance the passions in our lives, made it
seem like a product of profound stupidity,
even more of an artistic bottom - feeder than the Farrelly's shaky debut, Dumb & Dumber.
It looked like a fun summer
movie, and I love scary
movies,
even though no one
seems to know how to make one anymore.
Denzel Washington's shocker for a
movie no one
seemed to really like came up a lot (especially considering he got in over James Franco or
even Tom Hanks).
Connelly doesn't
seem to
even belong in the
movie (neither does the flying horse).
Blame the picture's settings, various brightly - lit exteriors and contemporary environments (office buildings, college campuses)--
even when the
movie is in a grand old house, our aged heroes» Chow - duh Society huddled together in pools of shadow, scaring each other with spooky stories, the joke
seems to be that someone is always turning on the lights.
This isn't the
movie for everyone, and after a while, the neat resolutions
seem to facilitate cute dialogue instead of providing deeper levels, but it's entertainment, and
even flawed, Juno is a fresh take on teen angst.
High definition doesn't
even seem to add anything significant to the
movie in terms of picture, sound, or bonus features, as this sports the worst - looking Blu - ray transfer I've seen from Disney.