An astute reader has brought it to my attention that Naomi Watts may not actually have a mandatory nudity clause in her standard contract. Overlooked Movie of the Day regrets the error.
Val Kilmer has really let himself go since playing this secret agent who searches for a kidnapped Veronica Mars (good thing she's cute) as the body count mounts around him.
A bomb and a pot of coffee serve as motivation in this oddly misogynistic gangster cop noir where being a woman around the hero seems to be the kiss of death.
The plot doesn't even matter. I get the same flutters in my stomach watching Buster Keaton do one of the most thrilling stunts captured on film as I do watching sharp shooters fling arrows at Toshiro Mifune.
The first-time director did such a great job. Now, let's round up Al Pacino, Robin Williams and Academy-Award winner Hilary Swank and set the movie in Alaska so we can get rid of those pesky subtitles. Now you're talkin'!
The title has almost nothing to do with the movie, and the title character is the most boring character in the film. But I suppose "My Darling Wyatt" doesn't have the same ring to it.
Humphrey Bogart, in an exotic locale with a bar and a pianist, smokes a lot and eventually joins the Free French against the Vichy government with a beautiful woman in tow. A completely original plot!
A Hollywood story about a Hollywood executive who gets caught up in a Hollywood plot of blackmail and murder. And, of course, it has a Hollywood ending.
While growing up watching Star Wars, Pretty Woman and Romancing the Stone over and over and over, I knew I wanted to make movies. Once I got a job and was able to afford a camera and a little editing software, I finally got the chance. After making several small movies and a couple television commercials, I quickly learned my talents were, indeed, much better suited to watching movies. And so, here we are.