Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare. A good bit of fun, if terribly derivative of Inglourious Basterds, with a truly awful Churchill courtesy of Rory Kinnear, an especially poor show in a film where everyone else is either having fun with cheese or just doing frightfully well; Eiza Gonzalez turns in a surprisingly good performance (and accent), Cary Elwes wasted in a tiny role with one good scene, and Til Schweiger wasted as the evil Nazi commander you’ve seen a dozen times before. The Gonzalez/Olusanmokun scenes don’t quite have the tension they need to, but the action scenes really tick along very neatly indeed. Worth it just for the extreme nonchalance on display.
Ghostbusters: Frozen Empire. This was certainly a film. A too-large cast of new people, recurring characters, and returning faces from the old films. Paul Rudd is almost charmless here, but he’s a delight next to Carrie Coon’s miserable mother, a miserly role that brings the entire film down. But the film cannot recover from Kumail Nanjiani (bad role), Finn Wolfhard (lacking in every respect), and Mckenna Grace (bad role). God bless Ernie Hudson for deigning to star in this unrepentant turkey.