This installment delivers more chuckles than all six past films combined.
Serves as a raucously rousing send-off for both its iconic character and main star.
Vol. 3 is overly dark, overly busy and often overly dull.
The adventure and adrenaline are the stars, and here, they’re as bright as anything else put out this year.
An economy-class ticket has rarely been this entertaining.
Lightyear mixes emotions from Up and physics from Interstellar for a disappointing animated retcon of the beloved titular character.
Jurassic World Dominion starts off at the pace of a lumbering Stegosaurus before finally picking up speed to Velociraptor levels later on.
An errant large asteroid wouldn’t be enough to wipe away this mess.
Top Gun: Maverick caught me off guard and completed its mission by winning me over.
The power it holds over you is that of a master hypnotist toying with a fully pliant subject.
Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness delivers two hours of fun with plenty for both Marvel and Sam Raimi fans to celebrate.