Brad Neely


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  • 'Harry Potter' Is My 'Star Wars'
    By: Natalie Silverman July 14, 2011 5:53am EST
    How the fantasy saga helped define a generation.
  • Apology Sequels: The Films That Redeemed Franchises
    By: Natalie Silverman June 29, 2011 8:08am EST
    The cinematic equivalent of flowers and chocolate.
  • The Hangover Part II Review
    By: Thomas Leupp May 24, 2011 8:10am EST
    Second verse, same as the first.
  • No Strings Attached Review
    By: Thomas Leupp January 19, 2011 2:54pm EST
    Roles are reversed -- but the game remains unchanged -- in this bawdy, sappy rom-com.
  • The Great Buck Howard Review
    By: Pete Hammond March 20, 2009 6:06am EST
    A total delight from start to finish, the wonderfully affectionate Great Buck Howard turns out to be a small but sweet movie pleasure.
  • The Pursuit of Happyness Review
    By: Brian Marder December 20, 2006 4:28am EST
    While The Pursuit of Happyness could very easily be subtitled The Pursuit of Sappyness, the terrific father-son dynamic between Will and Jaden Smith is enough to make for an effective tearjerker—barely.
  • Mr. & Mrs. Smith Review
    By: Kit Bowen June 10, 2005 5:12am EST
    Media hype over its hotter-than-hot leads notwithstanding, Mr. & Mrs. Smith is a War of the Roses meets Prizzi's Honor adrenaline rush that rarely lets up. Bring the spouse and live vicariously.
  • Paparazzi Review
    By: Gregory Freitas September 07, 2004 12:11pm EST
    Worthless as a film, Paparazzi is a $20 million poison pen letter from Mel Gibson to the photographers who annoy him.
  • The Notebook Review
    By: Kit Bowen June 25, 2004 9:16am EST
    If not for some inspired moments of breathtaking beauty and heartfelt performances, The Notebook would just be one of those tired love stories that you quickly forget.
  • The Whole Ten Yards Review
    By: Guylaine Cadorette April 09, 2004 9:47am EST
    Although stars Matthew Perry, Bruce Willis and Amanda Peet shine in this sequel, The Whole Ten Yards fails to go the distance and, just like the title's dubious twist on the common expression, no one seems to know what it means.