On the weekend of the last spin of the Big Dance, as those witty sports writers so cleverly call it, here’s an enjoyable little jitterbug that’s not nearly as impressive as a waltz or a minuet, but ...

If you finish reading this review and are still (incomprehensibly) tempted to go see “Flubber,” know that there will be moments during the film that will terrify you with their inanity. The first of ...