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This sweet-natured but plodding adaptation of a young-adult novel by Carl Hiaasen could have used a little less broad satire of corporate greed and a few more, well, owls. The critters peep from their burrows for only a few brief moments.

It would be a nice little family film if not for the fact that the young heroes commit felonies in the name of saving the environment.

If you've seen either Black Christmas or Halloween, there's nothing new here: the hyped-up score keeps telling us we ought to be scared, but the suspense feels mechanical and fake.

You know a horror movie's in trouble when the fake scares outweigh the real ones.

Kasdan's gift for the smart crack is consistently undercut by a well-developed taste for schmalz.

I distrust any film in which people stand and argue and/or kiss in pelting rain

Gibson wears a rictus of distaste which seems more suggestive of dodgy on-set catering than the horrors of combat.

Probably the best thing you can say about We Were Soldiers is that it does justice to an awful conflict.

An inventive, black comedy.