If Animal Planet were in the original movie business, “Megan Leavey” would be a perfect fit.
Christopher Lawrence
Christopher Lawrence is the movie critic for the Las Vegas Review-Journal.
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In the 1920s, the lure of air conditioning alone was enough to get people into movie theaters.
I’m often asked how I have time to keep up with everything on TV these days. The simple answer is, I don’t. I can’t. Nobody can.
I’ve been underwhelmed by DC movies for so long, I’ve forgotten what it’s like to be whelmed.
When “Wonder Woman” arrives in theaters this weekend, it will be hauling enough baggage to fill the Amazonian princess’ invisible jet.
Skip the pool parties and the cookouts — and the heatstroke — with a series of marathons that will keep you in front of the air-conditioning.
There are worse things you could do this weekend than spend your hard-earned money on “Baywatch.”
The ghost sailor Captain Salazar (Javier Bardem) needs Captain Jack Sparrow’s (Johnny Depp) compass to escape from the Devil’s Triangle.
Yeah, it’s miserable outside. But hang in there: Winter is coming.
What’s in a name? Would a TV series by any other name have ratings as sweet? Or even sweeter?
In space, no one can hear you say, “Meh.”
I spent a good portion of my adolescence knowing with full certainty that, if I were ever granted a dying wish, it would be for Michelle Pfeiffer to serenade me with “Cool Rider,” her big number from “Grease 2.”
Upfronts week still serves a purpose. It’s the time when the networks trot out their new shows for the upcoming season and seek to pry money from advertisers with a series of dog-and-pony shows.
The psychological thriller is the sort of thing you’d be far more likely to enjoy if you stumbled across it on Amazon Prime rather than if you paid to see it in a theater.
The Amy Schumer-Goldie Hawn comedy is largely just a collection of jokes, outrageous scenes and gonzo supporting roles in search of a plot.