Rush Hour 3

At the risk of eternal damnation on the Internet, I admit to laughing at -- even feeling momentarily touched by -- Rush Hour 3.Read Full Review »

By no means is it a great movie, but it is great slapstick fun, one of summer's guilty pleasures.Read Full Review »

Rush Hour 3 reminds us that Tucker is an utterly strange entertainment phenomenon: He exists only in the world of these movies.Read Full Review »

Chan is still the Gene Kelly of martial arts.Read Full Review »

Crass, stupid and crudely made. It's also, in places, weirdly brilliant, a picture that plays to the largest possible audience with mechanical efficiency but also, here and there, betrays glimmers of self-deprecating cleverness, as if it were striving, perhaps even unconsciously, to transcend its own dumbness.Read Full Review »

It's a jerry-built kick-ass insult machine assembled entirely out of secondhand parts.Read Full Review »

Feels as desperate and static as being trapped in a traffic jam.Read Full Review »

Once you realize it's only going to be so good, you settle back and enjoy that modest degree of goodness, which is at least not badness, and besides, if you're watching Rush Hour 3, you obviously didn't have anything better to do, anyway.Read Full Review »

There's precious little that is fresh or new about the movie.Read Full Review »

The first Rush Hour was a pretty good movie, the second one pretty lame. The threequel is somewhere in between: nothing special but with a high amiability quotient. The two stars know they click; it's no crime for them to extend and exploit that good vibe one more time.Read Full Review »