
Israel Launches Criminal Probe Into Killing of Young Gazan Girl Commemorated in Hollywood Film
By BENNY AVNI
|‘The Invite’ is like a late 1960s Ingmar Bergman film, injected with a topical brand of humor that is purely here and now.

Olivia Wilde’s “The Invite” is some kind of great, but it’s being wrongly sold by critics as some kind of wickedly funny, knives-out marital battle-type deal. It is effectively funny, but it’s as much about rage and awkward gulps and hiding and covering stuff up as it is about uproarious zingers and withering, scalpel-like perceptions.

By BENNY AVNI
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By A.R. HOFFMAN
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By THE NEW YORK SUN
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By MATTHEW RICE
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By JEFFREY WELLS
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By GEORGE WILLIS
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By MARIO NAVES
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By JENNIFER DOHERTY
|Olivia Wilde’s “The Invite” is some kind of great, but it’s being wrongly sold by critics as some kind of wickedly funny, knives-out marital battle-type deal. It is effectively funny, but it’s as much about rage and awkward gulps and hiding and covering stuff up as it is about uproarious zingers and withering, scalpel-like perceptions.
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