Reading a NYT movie critic is like listening to a bunch of pretentious college sophomores as they pass a bong around the dorm room.
You got it. 98% of what comes out of Hollyweird is garbage. Even in the good old days it was 90%. But there used to be some stuff worth watching. These radical-feminist/metrosexual movie reviewers are overly concerned with "subliminal messages" and whether or not women are portrayed correctly i.e. they perform as radical feminists expect them to perform. Whether the movie itself is entertaining or not is completely beside the point to these puffed-up morons.