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As we commemorate the 25th anniversary of 9/11, let’s look back at how the Weinsteins into crisis mode when they had some ill-timed films on their schedule.

Thirty years ago this summer, Miramax took on the multiplex with three counter-programmers.

The twists and controversies of Neil Jordan’s political thriller kept most studios far away — but proved catnip to the Miramax boys.

With a new legacyquel/reboot/whatever in theaters this week, our latest look at the cinematic sins of the Weinstein brothers revisits their series of spoofs of their own series of slasher meta-movies.

When David O. Russell went to work for Harvey Weinstein, “complications ensued” was an understatement.

With the Oscars around the corner, this month’s look at the cinematic misdeeds of Miramax returns to a movie lost to time: the 1995 Best Picture nominee that served as a dry run for the success of “Life is Beautiful.”

This month’s examination of the cinematic misdeeds of Miramax spotlights Kevin Williamson’s directorial debut, a would-be black comedy softened and spoiled by the brothers Weinstein.

Welcome to Harvey’s Hellhole, a monthly column devoted to spotlighting the movies that were poorly marketed, mishandled, reshaped, neglected or just […]

This month’s look at the cinematic misdeeds of the Weinsteins takes it back thirty years, when a certain pulpy flick set off a wave of crazy/sexy/cool crime stories.

Twenty years ago, before the Weinstein brothers left Miramax to start the Weinstein Company, they released a shoulda-been prestige project that barely made a ripple.

Thirty years after its controversial release, a look back at Larry Clark’s notorious portrait of youth gone to seed in mid-’90s Manhattan.