Not too far into it, I knew it would get an A. Then I read D’Angelo's take: “Caan's crazy, go-for-broke sensibility plays like frathouse Desplechin,” Desplechin being the director of A Christmas Tale, one of the few other movies I’ve given an A to. So does this mean my movie palate is formulaic? Or does it mean that I love honest movies with balls and lots of fucked up, dumb (but really smart) and emotionally raw people doing the best they can, like, you know, that other fella, Bruce Springsteen? Either that or Slothy just needs more bar fights in his life. Horseshoe, how I've missed you.
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