The sequel to a film about old age is more old age.

The Second Best Exotic Marigold Hotel is not the Second Coming. It's the Second Going.

Someday - perhaps in the fairly near future - gambling on the Oscars will be available in Las Vegas.

At this point betting on the Academy Awards is available offshore, but not in the USA.

Hugh Grant has the best facial expression of bemusement in films. Probably ever.

Mr. Turner, for better or worse, is a film that stays with you.

One may look at his watch during the 150-minute viewing which is an ordeal, but days later the film still has impact.

Still Alice faces several potential pitfalls. It eludes most of them.

Even a squirrelly director finds a nut once in a while.

With The Grand Budapest Hotel, director Wes Anderson proves that hoary adage.

The Movie Geeks, joined by esteemed film critic and frequent guest Tony Macklin, reveal their picks for the nominees who will take home Oscar gold in each category this year.

Favorites, surprises, snubs, underdogs, locks, and more.

The Humbling begins like a Master Class in acting, with Al Pacino emoting grandly.

About 1/2 hour into the film, actress Greta Gerwig arrives straight from her senior class play.

King Lear becomes Glee.

I've tried to avoid reviewing Boyhood, but the raves - like locusts - keep coming.

Since it's awards season, I guess I should step up.

Boyhood didn't move me. In fact, it seemed inert.

You should take brownies, instead of popcorn, to Inherent Vice.

The film is a heady snack.