The book and the movie show a person who perseveres through all sorts of indignities.

Aside from this novel paranormal twist, the movie shows its director merely resurrecting old routines, but he certainly imbues them with plenty of life.

If a prestigious art movie showed us similar sequences, they might be acclaimed as the last word in poetic, meditative cinema.

This movie shows immune cells, labeled to glow green, moving within a regenerating axolotl fingertip.

And yet, despite the claims of meretricious style mags and guilt-ridden awards juries, these movies show us nothing of 'reality'.