Where else will you see a poorly rendered monster shark and a photo-unrealistic giant crocodile tussle in the middle of the street?

London Boulevard has a great premise. Guns and money, seedy thugs and intelligent crooks, and the chance for freedom in an unforgiving world. Unfortunately, the story jumps around looking for direction, avoiding the avid gunfire of genuine performances from Ray Winstone, David Thewlis and even Colin Farrell, and in the end falls head first in a ditch for trying too hard.

Bella, Edward and the family are living the happy ever after. The world continues to turn and their worlds continue to turn around one another. Life after life seems rosy. Until one day Santa comes knocking. Do they have the power to believe? Do you have the power to believe? Does Santa have the power to believe?

Gary Oldman and Joseph Fiennes star in the untold story behind the composition of Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata.

Long before Christ was born and Christmas became the world’s greatest celebration, there was a land of milk and honey…

The only way to do wrong this time is to do right.

“He didn’t believe in Santa, but Santa believed in him.”

Imagine Christmas without snow, without decorations, presents, Santa Claus, and even baby Jesus…

It is 2010 and even Santa has not escaped the recession and the financial problems, which go with it…

Mike Leigh has confounded all expectations by coming up with a multi-billion pound lump of shit with a real chasm splitting the middle of England and flying dwarves. One can only assume that… actually, no. Best assume nothing. To produce this grand guignol of nonsense, humanity must have been very, very bad.